tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20299780808673583962011-04-22T04:18:01.533+08:00As we all know... life's full of challenges... and its how we face them that differs the outcome...Btw, Im Kang Yao,a.k.a Ky, no FweNs=No £iF3. Feel free to look around my little blog. ^^zpur3s1nz™http://www.blogger.com/profile/02435967062870745192noreply@blogger.comBlogger41100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029978080867358396.post-25713235899961683122009-01-24T10:40:00.008+08:002009-01-24T11:43:03.283+08:00<div align="center">A new borned life, much is to learn...<br />Tears and laughters bursts, relieved to be out...<br />Chemically and physically formed, compound and mixture fussioned...<br />A whole new world, to explore and understand...<br />Hopes filled the skies, thoughts and dreams followed...<br />A place called home, wonderful should it be...<br />All this adds up, becomes what's called family...<br /><br />Time flows by unstoppable, corroding the surface layers...<br />All gone turns vulnerable, things destined to change...<br />Argues and fights starts, angers and rage to hate...<br />Stumbled onto wrong paths, all goes off-track...<br />Previous stored hopes shattered, scattered off beyond findings...<br />Thoughts of wonders perrished, dreams turned horribly terrifying...<br />Time comes to conclude, though mists yet settled...<br />Right or left shall, with doubts and questions...<br /><br />Comes a candle light, to burn and lead...<br />Stand strong and firm, continue the uncompleted trails...<br />Think right is left, turn it for thy...<br />Here's to best wishes, to thy may concern...<br /><br />This is dedicated to a friend of mine which is also related to me...<br /><br /></div><div align="right">Be Happy and Stay Happy!</div><div align="right">Best Wishes from me...<br /><br /></div><div align="right"></div><div align="right">By ¢ђɍīŝ™ Publishing, copyrights reserved.</div><div align="right">¢ђɍīŝ™ (Publishing) Limited</div><div align="right">Lot 888 Jalan ¢ђɍīŝ™</div><div align="right">Miri Sarawak</div><div align="right">Malaysia</div><div align="right">www.m3chris94.blogspot.com</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2029978080867358396-2571323589996168312?l=m3chris94pageid2.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>zpur3s1nz™http://www.blogger.com/profile/02435967062870745192noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029978080867358396.post-66275725659214196092008-12-25T20:30:00.009+08:002008-12-25T21:20:43.259+08:00<div align="center">Along the night...</div><div align="center">Accompanied by howls...</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">Silent night not?...</div><div align="center">Soloing the house...</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">The year nearly gone...</div><div align="center">Time again its cause...</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">Ended eating yeself....</div><div align="center">Ebbed is ye spirit...</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">How usual can it be?...</div><div align="center">Hospice for what?...</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">When thou is ebullient...</div><div align="center">While ye shall ponder...</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">For things never to gain...</div><div align="center">Forever and ever?...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2029978080867358396-6627572565921419609?l=m3chris94pageid2.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>zpur3s1nz™http://www.blogger.com/profile/02435967062870745192noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029978080867358396.post-91425406675025121902008-11-10T22:47:00.007+08:002008-11-10T23:48:25.591+08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vgMZzoOmH_E/SRhXNKQlngI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/kwdifWNgNxU/s1600-h/Life+is+a+journey.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267055647813639682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 230px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 146px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vgMZzoOmH_E/SRhXNKQlngI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/kwdifWNgNxU/s200/Life+is+a+journey.jpg" border="0" /></a>When there's meetings, there's always farewells...<br />When there's a start, there's always an end...<br />Even the day ends and night starts, just when and how...<br />We come, we leave...<br />Trailess, washed away by time...<br />Fate's the word, destiny's the word...<br />Things come and go, nothing's forever...<br />So do us, unwilling but yes...<br />But life just goes on, let go the old and comes the new...<br />Life's amazing, full of surprises...<br />Sometimes we're lost, sometimes we're on track...<br />Sometimes we're happy, sometimes we're sad...<br />Sometimes we're ready, sometimes it got us unprepared...<br />We could only dodge it, overcome it...<br />£ife's Ćhalleng3s™, a taste so sweet yet so bitter...<br />Life's a story book, in it's making process...<br />Days after days, years after years...<br />With the flow of time, till it's completion...<br />Inside overflows tons of experience, priceless...<br />Only with our lives, can we balance it...<br />Expensive yet temporary, precious yet fragile...<br />A fullstop, is all it needs...<br />All gone, lost in time...<br />No gain, no harvest...<br />Wasted ages, milleniums...<br />Tick, tock, tick, tock...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2029978080867358396-9142540667502512190?l=m3chris94pageid2.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>zpur3s1nz™http://www.blogger.com/profile/02435967062870745192noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029978080867358396.post-26570891450825405802008-11-04T21:11:00.010+08:002008-11-10T23:40:32.387+08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vgMZzoOmH_E/SRR0pWBGoaI/AAAAAAAAAIU/-Vy_6ztX0Jg/s1600-h/Leaves+Breathe.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265962117936619938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vgMZzoOmH_E/SRR0pWBGoaI/AAAAAAAAAIU/-Vy_6ztX0Jg/s200/Leaves+Breathe.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>If only we could stop time...<br />If only we could be simple...<br />If only we could be just ourselves...<br />If only we could forget when needed...<br />If only we could achive everything...<br />If only we could keep what we want...<br /><br />That would be a dream come true,<br />Something everyone wants,<br />Something that's missing,<br />It's the best pain killer,<br />When better is expected,<br />And live life happily.<br /><br />But time's unforgiving...<br />But simple isn't easy and turns into complicated...<br />But there's stress everywhere...<br />But forgetting isn't everything...<br />But good isn't good enough...<br />But good things are hard to keep...<br /><br />Things you don't know won't hurt you...<br />And pain is a greater stimulus, even greater to love...<br />And we can’t say “meant to be”...<br />Eventually we’ll all have to let go...<br />That’s why...<br />£ife's Ćhalleng3s™...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2029978080867358396-2657089145082540580?l=m3chris94pageid2.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>zpur3s1nz™http://www.blogger.com/profile/02435967062870745192noreply@blogger.com0