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About me
- Ridwan Zulkifli
- New Castle, Islam, Malaysia
- Saya mahu menjadi anak yang soleh dan musleh. Saya bercita-cita untuk menjadi seorang 'cartoonist' yang berjaya dari segi duniawi dan ukhrawi.
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Tuesday, March 30, 2010
I'm the Harry Potter Number 2
Monday, March 8, 2010
There were once some people who all saw their lives like empty boxes
They looked around the world collecting up the things they liked
They filled their lives in boxes with the goodies that they gathered
All they all felt in control, content and they all felt all right
They climbed inside the boxes, they settled with their trinkets
They neither looked nor learnt much more and close their lids up tight
Once they fastened up their boxes, they smiled there inside
And they all thought in their darkness that the world was clear and bright
But the world is not a box
There’s no lid no door no cardboards flaps or locks
And everything in nature from the clouds to the rocks
Is a piece of a puzzle of a purpose of man
It’s a piece of a piece of Islam
Along came a wondering wise man whispering such words of truth
Who stumbled on these boxes so separate side by side
He knocked upon the first on saying, “Please come out and fell the day”
An answer came from deep within, “You’re not of us please go away”
He approached the second box and tapped thrice on the lid saying, “Peace to you inside, shall I show you a new way?”
Someone peaked out from the crack and said, “You may just have a point, but it’s so comfy in my box, in my box here I will stay
Chorus
He stood before the final box; a hiding face peaked up to him
And much to his surprise he said, “I recognize those eyes”
“I see you and you see me, why not come out and be free?
Faith and flowers wilt and die if they are hidden from the sky.”
Cause the world is not a box…(Chorus)
Now centuries lie between all the prophets and you and I
Civilizations are born and die each and every day
We see good and bad and happy-sad and mad mistakes we wish we hadn’t made in our attempt to try and live up to their way
But if we hide ourselves away, afraid to grow and learn
We might wake up in the flames of the ignorance that burns
And we’ll never be much more than only casualties of war
In a struggle we can’t win if we have no faith to begin
We’ve got to tip the lid and let some sunlight in
Cause the world is not a box…(Chorus)