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A life I live is a story, what's done is done. Where it goes from here is totally up to me. I write my own ending.

Tuesday, 4 January 2011

Those were the days.............

It's been a week my "mak-kucing" tak balik-balik rumah.And I've been wondering since then where have she been. She never leave the house even kalau I terlupa nak beli biskut untuk dia dua tiga hari sekalipon. I know she will crawl into the house through my kitchen window and songlap my left over foods. But now it's different. No more sound of kucing tergolek tiba-tiba at my kitchen sink and no more cat fur melekat-lekat at my kitchen window and no more gesel-gesel-kat-kaki-moment everytime I wash the dishes, no longer hear her sneezing outside the house (frankly I can feel my tear drop while I'm writing this....sob!sob!


Ooooowwwhh "mak kucing"....
Where have you been?
Leaving me without saying good-bye...
And I am starting to missed you badly each day, each night....
Ur both kitties also miss you too....


My mom said, kucing kalau nak mati dia akan mati jauh-jauh supaya tuan dia takkan tahu yang dia dah mati.... sampai hati you mak kucing... huwaaaaa.... leaving me without a word after seven years living together....




Once upon a time there was a tavern
Where we used to raise a glass or two
Remember how we laughed away the hours
And dreamed of all the great things we would do

Those were the days my friend
We thought they'd never end
We'd sing and dance forever and a day
We'd live the life we choose
We'd fight and never lose
For we were young and sure to have our way.
La la la la...
Those were the days, oh yes those were the days

Then the busy years went rushing by us
We lost our starry notions on the way
If by chance I'd see you in the tavern
We'd smile at one another and we'd say

Just tonight I stood before the tavern
Nothing seemed the way it used to be
In the glass I saw a strange reflection
Was that lonely woman really me

Through the door there came familiar laughter
I saw your face and heard you call my name
Oh my friend we're older but no wiser
For in our hearts the dreams are still the same

Those were the days my friend
We thought they'd never end
We'd sing and dance forever and a day
We'd live the life we choose
We'd fight and never lose
For we were young and sure to have our way.
La la la la...
Those were the days, oh yes those were the days

-Mary Hopkin


p.s. I'm still hoping she'll be back home one day!

2 comments:

Mawar Merah said...

She will. Don't worry (^.^)

lily abd ghafar said...

....still hoping.... sigghhhh~~

sob!sob!

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