A Pearl

A glittering piece of art
Like a star in the night sky
Miles far away

Hidden beneath the ocean
Inside a tiny protective shell
Far from reach

Man who like to touch the stars
Search for a touchable star like
A pearl in the dark ocean depth

The most valuable treasure
Of all the worldly precious treasures
Reason why people risk getting it

The equal of a pearl
Is a pious woman, in proper cover
Untouched by the evil deeds

A pearl all pray to seek
A pearl so rare at these times
More difficult it is to find such a pearl

But when sought
Would bring immense happiness
And perfect balance to once life

So, run not after glitter
A glitter lasting for short time
But best it is to seek a pearl like girl
Filled with inner beauty.

This is a poem i wrote to the most dearest lecturer of mine, while i studied in Malaysia...

To the dearest Menon miss
For you I pray all the bliss

Lecturer you are:
The most students caring
The most knowledge sharing
The sweetest
The most finest

You make accounting so easy
If learned from someone else, wud ve been so uneasy

Thanks to your wonderful learning materials
Specially to your summarized materials

Thanks again for being so dedicated
Endless thanks to u we owe, for being so devoted

Proud I feel
To have learned from you

You I declare the number one Lecturer
You I will remember all my life

special ppl shud not be forgotten...

Never forgotten

By this present, swear I represent
Forgotten you was not

Had I, surely I would regret
How could you I forget
Your lovely smile
The talk of your tone
Your face so pretty as a flower

To you I confess
Difficult it is to forget you
Easy it is to remember you

Long it has been since we saw
Short it has been since v know
Each other,
Yet, believe I, time only changes
Not I….

lose hope never

Sweet, sweet patience…

Ages it has been since
I started to dream of this
Dreams are like the smoke
That disappears into the wind

How many stars had I counted?
How many tear drops had dried?
How many times had I lost hope?
Patience is like spending centuries

No sign of any hope
Never will I ever dream again
Promised I to myself
Hard it is to live with promises

Dreams are out of my control
Comes even when I am not asleep
Is my mind playing with my eyes?
Or is the world playing with my mind

Illusion is a deep forest
Without trace of any path
How can I get out of it?
I wonder as I wander with it

But finally I see some light
Feels like its going to be over
As if I am a sailing ship
The wind carrying me with it

Thank god this time it is real
Dreams are no longer like smoke
No longer does it disappear into the wind
My patience has paid me off

Friends..............

Dear to me are all my friends

They give me companionship

My friends are like golden coins

In a vast treasure I could imagine not

Each coin valueless

Each coin I dare not to lose

They are like the sparks

That bright the darkest nights

They give me help, assistance & advice

They are there for me whenever I need

Their friendship gives me pleasure

Of endless measure

I respect all my friends

Rich or Poor

To them all, I thank uncountable times

For being there for me at all times

Whether good or bad