Zhu Zhanji: Why you didn't kill me at the tea house?
Sun Ruowei: Killing is easy, but saving is hard.
~Ming Dynasty~
Zhu Zhanji: Why you didn't kill me at the tea house?
Sun Ruowei: Killing is easy, but saving is hard.
~Ming Dynasty~
Dua hari lepas, jiwa Cik Yaya tertikam kata-kata yang membunuh. Pedihnya la hai.. Sampai hari ni masih terasa. Bertambah sakit bila kata-kata tu terkeluar dari orang yang rapat dengan kita.
Agaknya, Cik Yaya pon ada melakukan benda yang sama pada orang. Tanpa disedari.. Maafkan saya..
Itu yang Cik Yaya suka duduk di rumah sorang-sorang. Kalau boleh tak nak berjumpa orang. Kalau jumpa ni, antara dua, sama ada disakiti atau menyakiti.
Macam mana la kehidupan seorang yang terkenal, public figure, artis.. Sokmola diperhatikan. Sokmola jumpa orang. Macam-macam jenis pulak tu. Di zaman media sosial yang penuh dengan fitnah dan seranah. Sekuat mana pon diorang mesti ada masa diorang terkesan juga.. Kan...
Sebab tu kita diingatkan untuk menjaga lidah. Jangan sebarangan memetik kata. Lidah lebih tajam daripada mata pedang..
Segala pemikiran buruk yang terlintas dihati tidak menjadi dosa selagi tak diucapkan dengan kata-kata.
Semoga Cik Yaya dapat berubah. Nak bercakap benda baik-baik je. Amin..
Tetiba teringat baru-baru ni Cik Yaya bagi taklimat pada cikgu-cikgu kat sekolah, macam nak pecah dada Cik Yaya sebab gemuruh. Berdebar tu sampai boleh dengar degupan jantung sendiri! Walhal, guna google meet je pon.. Tak tunjuk pon muka ni.. (Takut pecah skrin diorang, haha) Aaaaaa!!!! Menakutkan.. Dahla baru.. Dahla tak kenal semua orang lagi.. Dahla diorang cikgu-cikgu hebat dan senior... Aaaaa!!!! Nasib tak pengsan atau kena sakit jantung.. Tapi Alhamdulillah, selesai jugak taklimat.. Kali pertama tak pernah mudah kan.. Haha.. Meremang bila teringat.
Moralnya, jangan ucapkan kata-kata yang membunuh, tapi ucapkanlah kata-kata yang membina.. Jom selamatkan jiwa-jiwa di zaman yang getir ni!
Ne me quitte pas (Don’t leave me)
Jacques Brel
Don't leave me
We must forget
All can be forgotten
That has already passed away
Forget the time
Of misunderstandings
And the time lost
Trying to know "how"
Forget those hours
That sometimes kill
With slaps of "why"
The heart of happiness
Don't leave me
Don't leave me
Don't leave me
Don't leave me
I will give to you
Pearls made of rain
From countries
Where it never rains
I will work the land
All my life and beyond
To cover your body
With gold and with light
I will make a land
Where love will be king
Where love will be law
Where you will be queen
Don't leave me
Don't leave me
Don't leave me
Don't leave me
Don't leave me
I will invent, for you
Fanciful words
That you'll understand
I will tell you
About those lovers
Who have twice seen
Their hearts set ablaze
I will tell you
The story of the king
Who died of not having
Ever met you
Don't leave me
Don't leave me
Don't leave me
Don't leave me
We've often seen
Fire flowing again
From an ancient volcano
Considered too old
It's said that there are
Fire-scorched lands
That yield more wheat
Than the best April
And when evening comes
With a burning sky
The red and the black--
Are they not joined together?
Don't leave me
Don't leave me
Don't leave me
Don't leave me
Don't leave me
I won't cry anymore
I won't talk anymore
I will hide over there
To watch you
Dance and smile
And to hear you
Sing and then laugh
Let me become
The shadow of your shadow
The shadow of your hand
The shadow of your dog
Don't leave me
Don't leave me
Don't leave me
Don't leave me
*I prefer Nina Simone version...