The street light turned red
and i slammed on the breaks..
My bike stopped just in time
though passers-by there's none..
I saw a familiar car -
the silver gray Vios..
Across the road,
there you are..
It was just like the old times
when we would go round the corners
and often would stop at this crossroads..
We are back here again
Only now, we're on opposite sides
there's some guy else on your passenger side..
While I am taking a solitary ride.
Static sound. Subtle breaths. A deep sigh. Still silence.
He thought “WHAT IF”…
He just finished the project but it’s late. Yesterday was the deadline for it. Still, he will try if he can be considered. Anyway, he did the project a little late because he has an overload of works to do. A common scenario for students during the end of semester. And he did the project not just a requirement but with passion and heart. his teacher commended that value of his and considered his late project.
He mis
Past seven. Dark streets. People homebound. I stood still. Waiting.
A golden heart who’ll share her piece of manna. I headed towards her winding through the crowd; hoping, praying, believing. I poked her arm. She glanced.
She smiled; shot me bullets of questions. My address, my mother, my father, my school. Then she took her ride, and she told me to go home, and she left.
She glanced back. Threw something. Chocolate bars. I smiled. She is my angel tonight.
A new day has come
Filled with light from the morning sun.
The dewdrops gather in the leaf’s tip
As the butterfly’s wings flap above the white rose in bloom.
Birds are chirping in the meadow
Waiting for their mother to arrive.
Across the field
Rice glows golden as they bow to the clear blue sky.
The wind blows the fragments of the night
Leaves its track a fresh scent of delight.
Another morning f blessing and great thanks.
These are the moments I would not trade.
The precious memories that I will remember a
My first day with you
I got lost in view.
Don’t know where to go,
Don’t know whom to ask;
But as the day passed
My gears learned to adjust.
Everyday I was bewildered
Of the culture you offered;
That sometimes I often wondered –
What would it be like over there
With my classmates so dear.
You have given me the opportunity
To walk the halls of this university
Yet my dream I don’t seem to see.
What I was to take is not what I want
But this is the chance that you grant,
So I took it though my hopes are blunt.
Day
Listen To News: Polio Outbreak Feared in Syria - 22 October 2013
Discussion Question: A director from WHO referred to the "duck test" in a response about this possible outbreak. Why would he use this expression, and what do you think he meant by it? (The duck test expression goes as follows: "If it looks like a duck, swims like a duck, and quacks like a duck, then it probably is a duck.")
I suppose this director has intended to say the polio case in Syria is a real situation, proven fact, only
I am not the First to blog on her, as Mickey had already done it......,but I feel I should, as she deserves for more Blogs.....
Her Presence here in EC always reminds me about the Lines of Mother Teresa......
"Spread Love wherever you go..........
Let no one ever come to you without leaving happier.."
Yes, she is of that character.....
She can never fight with anybody, cos
She knows to love and LOVE only,
Marry ....Mehrnoosh ..these are my friends that I lost them ..where they are ?
Are they so busy with their life ..Are they safe and healthy ?
Marry .I did not find her account even..I met here at my first day in EC..
She talked to me a lot ..she said ab
Did you know...?
My name is Yussuf but i prefer walenson as my blog indicates.
I'm here to acquire more knowledge, and certainly it's English knowledge. It's incredible to find such a club that permits an uncountable numbers of people to stabilize their English.
Here is what i learnt about life:
At the beginning, you may have the feeling of being refused by your surroundings that is your friends and neigbours. I want you to know that it's just a matter of time. You just keep shining in all activities you undertake
There was once a site named EC
That worked under the rules of democracy.
Kings, students and teachers,
And lots of weird creatures
all chatting in one parlour you could see.
Abdullah ibn Al-Mu'taz,
The knowledge of a hypocrite is in his speech, while the knowledge of a believer is in his actions
The best knowledge is knowledge of the deen. The Prophet sal Allahu alayhi wa sallam said, “Verily, Allāh the Exalted does not like one who is knowledgeable of the worldly life, but ignorant of the Hereafter.” [Saheeh al Jaami']
Abu Abdillah Ar-Rudhabaari,
Whoever goes out towards knowledge, intending (just to obtain) the knowledge, knowledge does not benefit him. And whoever goes out towards knowledge, intending to act upon the knowledge, knowledge benefits him – even if it's a little.
How does writing on MyEC help you to connect with people?
First, I have to say that my particular finding of writing as a delightful way to learn and connect to other people from all around the world is a recent find, because for anyone who wants to write nicely it's demanding it has a satisfactory reading level, what I really didn't have sometime ago. How can we intend to write something if we have nothing in mind to base on? For me, It's just unthinkable you write with no reading backg
"Lilian....Lilian.....", Boss called her from his room.
"Yes Boss", Lilian came. "Lilian, do me a favor!", said Boss
"Yes Boss", Lilian said. "What time did you get up this morning?" asked Boss
"5 am, Boss. Why?" Lilian wondered. "Then?" Boss still asked
"Take a bath, pray, have breakfast and come here to work," said Lilian getting nervous
"Now go home!" said Boss. "But Boss, Why? Boss, Why Boss?, Lilian shocked.She thought her Boss would fire her."I don't understand Boss", Lilian was confused and st
The youth, would you take me your wife when my hair is long enough to reach my waist?
This sentense comes from a modern Chinese poem which was wrote by He Xiaodao, a writer who was born in 1963. It is a beautiful love poem that tells a young engaged woman who missed her military husband-to-be and wrote him a poem. In the poem, the young wife asked her hubby if he could return and marry her when her hair would reach her waist.
It became a hot topic in weibo in earlier of this year among Chinese you
Jajan is a term in Bahasa Indonesia, means buy something to be eaten or drunk. and children like to do JAJAN very much. it make the parents work hard to make money..
A gentle rap at the door shook her out of her reverie, Laura White heaved a heavy sigh and glanced at the grand wall-clock, noticing that it was her cue to leave. Squaring her shoulders, she mustered up her usual aloof composure and stated calmly, “Come in.”
The door opened and her secretary stepped in, “Miss White, your car is outside.”
“In a moment,” she gave a curt reply and rose gracefully. Once seated comfortably inside her lush black Limousine, she turned her head towards the side mirror and
When a bird is alive...It eats Ants, When the bird is dead....Ants eat the bird. Time & Circumstances can change at any time. Don't devalue or hurt anyone in life, you may be powerful today. But remember Time is more powerful than you !
One tree makes a million match sticks only one match stick needed to burn a million trees....SO BE GOOD AND DO GOOD
