Rambut sama hitam hati lain2.. ungkapan yg sudah lama x didengari oleh diri ini.. malah x pernah dgr sejak berpijak di bumi asing nie.. Pape pown ni la lumrah manusia or to be exact fitrah manusia.. Sbagai manusia mmg mustahil utk hati kita serupa.. identical dgn orang laen.. nie secara konseptual.. marah kang medical doctor bg fakta salah... haha.. Tapi x salah utk berkongsi impian ataupun minat yg sama.. walaupun hati x pernah akan sama.. tp our path will cross others with the same interest.. So, ke mana jua kite pergi.. InsyaAllah.. ade yang akan bersama kita..
Tapi tu bukan pokok pangkal utk bicara hari ini.. selepas hmpir stahun ak brada di Bristol (brape kali nk cakap dh hmpir stahun daaaa... XD), akhirnya ak sedar yg we are not meant to be together.. Mungkin impian kita sama.. tp cara perlaksanaan berbeza.. itupun jika impian masih sama lagi.. who know.. people change not only change but changes a lot.. :).. Makin lama ak perhatikan, dunia kita makin berbeza.. With a single move, we can change people.. and with a single move we saw.. we know where we stand in you.. deeply in you.. Dan kini ak mengerti ape yg penting dalam hidupmu.. dan bukannya ak mahupun pilihanku.. The road not taken and obviously you’ll be enjoying taken that kind of road... More challenging i guess..
“I took the one less traveled by”
I can see you’re losing your passion towards what I care the most.. so we are not meant to be.. Bygone into the midst of your own passion.. I still had lots of people (hopefully) care to join me in my search.. Search of the lost world... So all the best.. Hanya doa yg ku mampu panjatkan.. smoga dikau berjaya dalam perjalanan mu.. Smoga dikau bahagia dalam hidupmu seperti pengakhiran The Road not Taken...
THE ROAD NOT TAKEN
Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;
Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim
Because it was grassy and wanted wear,
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,
And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I marked the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way
I doubted if I should ever come back.
I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I,
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.
Robert Frost
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;
Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim
Because it was grassy and wanted wear,
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,
And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I marked the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way
I doubted if I should ever come back.
I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I,
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.
Robert Frost
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