My guitar

My guitar served me well all this while. I wouldn't trade anything in the world for my one and only "Santa Cruz"; cut away guitar. Some might say that old things are not as usable as new ones. Well, not in the case of guitars. The more seasoned a guitar, the better it sounds! My guitar was bought in 2003 in Ebony, Ipoh for RM440 inclusive of bag. I've led in worships, had fun with friends, compose and even recorded with it in Hits Recording Studio, Penang. Nothing is more pleasurable than plucking its strings to tunes of my choice. Haha.... anyone interested in buying my guitar? You can contact me anytime but I'm not selling.... Hehe...

Someone said....

Someone said that it'll be easy,
But I find it difficult....

Someone said that it'll be alright,
But I find it just not right...

Someone said not to worry,
But I find that I worry everyday...

Someone said it is happy,
But I find it quite sad...

Someone said it'll last for eternity,
But I find the end of the road...

Someone said there's still time,
But I find I don't even know time...

Someone said to be calm,
But I find anger...

Someone said to be yourself,
But I don't even know "me"...

Someone used to say "you must learn through mistakes",
But I've done mistakes and blatantly repeated it again...

Someone used to say "you must think positively",
But I find negativity always crouching at my door...

Somene used to say "You have done well",
But I find that I still fail most of the time...

Someone used to say "You will meet new people",
But I find that loneliness is my friend...

Someone used to say "Your hard work will be appreciated",
But I find no one knows who I really am...
But I find no one appreciates...

Who am I?
A certain emotion hidden in the depths of the person which cries out to be heard but greatly suppressed inwardly.

(This is depression. Never find yourself caught in this situation. It is extremely hazardous and deadly to any individual. Its effects is very detrimental until the incidences of suicide)

Am I trapped?.......

I'm back

Just like the little doggie here. I've packed my bags and am back after a 2 month absence from the hustle and bustle and busy streets of KL. Well, after so long; I don't know whether I will be able to fit into the tight schedules and fast paced city. Anyways, thank you Lord that I'm back in one piece...=>