Wednesday, October 21, 2009

a friend of mine

Harith Fadhillah





  • a friend of mine
  • i was a dead tree last time
  • without leaves
  • awaitin fr a man to bring me life
  • a life that it so called victory
  • a victory that no one could ever gained.
  • in a yard there were a lot of beautifull flowers and a lot of bees busy for the honey.
  • me?
  • just a tree
  • an old tree
  • even the sun brightly risen up could not help me to grow and become a big tree.
  • I was ashamed of myself.
  • but there..
  • is a man
  • holding a pail of water..
  • a water!
  • even a pail should be more than enough.
  • but he.strongly and bravely brings a pail of water where the river nearby is full of angrily and hungry alligators..
  • but to save this tree that man is willing to sacrifice and carry a lott of water...
  • he pour all the water at the tree and look after of that tree..
  • he believes that the tree will become a very big tree..
  • someday and he believes in it..
  • he makesure the tree is well taken care...
  • and now by the time has arrives..
  • the big tree has fruits.
  • its a magic fruits and the tree becomes beautifull and well taken care .
  • and now.
  • no way of that tree to forget that man atribution and help.
  • the tree fruits every season so the man could sell the fruits and noww..
  • he is becomin a well known rich man!
  • thats all...

for the best conclusion.. HARITH FADHILLAH..i wont ever2 forget about you.i dont have the tend to forget people. I hope i would not forget u and i really apprieciate u as I was a dumb girl before..

thankyou,

cleopatrathedevil

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