The Forgotten Task

tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3588045801992262812011-11-28T08:40:26.241+08:00The Forgotten TaskWhen humans forget they just made their biggest mistakeHyker2holyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03265985474092245983noreply@blogger.comBlogger51100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-358804580199226281.post-17862609153308006172008-08-29T10:19:00.008+08:002008-09-08T17:20:24.382+08:00We have become slaves (Prologoue)

As the talk of freedom looms in the days that are coming. Fireworks of joy erupts and glow the lonely and dark skies into flashes of light. Millions of cheers erupt and fill the silent night with sounds of joviality. Songs of merriness fill the air of gloom that has long waited for it. We are free.. Freedom for us we shout with joy and pride.We are no longer trapped in the hold of those

Hyker2holyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03265985474092245983noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-358804580199226281.post-30706589210109873952008-08-12T12:02:00.002+08:002008-08-25T15:01:56.296+08:00When We Start to Forget

As the sun rise from the east and the light shines up on the horizon. Our eyes open to a new day with a new hope. We wake up with a smile thanking that we have been given another chance to prove our worth as a human. But alas how sad it seems that sometimes days passed and we spent it without concern. Times seems like its just a commodity of the past. We treasure gold, we treasure power, we

Hyker2holyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03265985474092245983noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-358804580199226281.post-57486212805533081742008-07-22T10:21:00.000+08:002008-07-22T10:39:36.892+08:00The Infinite Yearning

BismillahirahmanirrahimIn the name of Allah the most merciful and forgivingWhen live starts to go stale not movingAnd the tears from your cheeks are flowingWhat is wrong with you oh my fellow being?Is it the thought of life not progressing?Or of humanly love that the heart is longing? Or that possession of worldly belongingsThat the desire is craving?When at times you’re in despairAnd life seems

Hyker2holyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03265985474092245983noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-358804580199226281.post-13058848271803326712008-07-10T11:09:00.001+08:002008-08-18T14:20:07.929+08:00An asnwer to a friend

Its been a long time since these hands starts typing what it likes the most (words).But its a pity it comes out mostly in English (which is not my native language).And if these fingers of mine could talk and tell others it’s pitiful stories. Then ocean of tears will roll down from hundred of cheeks.Everyone have good characters and traits.But to increase it to a higher level where even others

Hyker2holyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03265985474092245983noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-358804580199226281.post-31630674436340289532008-06-12T14:26:00.000+08:002008-06-12T14:47:09.860+08:00And when the keyboard starts rolling

Assalamualaikum and warm greetings from a fellow being somewhere on this world who is still trying his best to make an impact of his presence felt. Seems like the euphoria of blogging has infected countles souls and innumerable minds..And another man comes into the fray as hundreds waste another day as empty as it could be.

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