Incredible Tales of a Father

It is his fierce face that we afraid of when our feet were dirty on one evening after playing with mud with some friends at the field.

It is his yell shaken our heart when we beaten our little brother for fighting his toys.

It is his fierce expression which terrified us whenever we think of stealing neighbors’ yummy yellow juicy mango hanging on the tree next to our house fence.

It is his mighty 'rotan' which hanging on the wall that reminded us that we should behave at all the times.

Somehow,

It is amazed when one day he tightly hugged us upon seeing the straight A's in the report card.

It is delighted when he patted us on our back when we triumphantly scored a home run for our school sofball team and won the championship.

It couldn’t be blessed to see his wide overjoyed smile for being so proud of us in the graduation day.

And most tender of all; when the most masculine figure in our life, who used to scold us when we were kids for being really naughty, cried on our solemnization.

He finally feels the sorrow of letting his little girl to someone else knowing that no body could protect his little girl as much as he does.

I know the feeling.

I know how it feels.

Even I never been loved, kissed or hugged by a figure called ‘Ayah’

But I know how much love can be poured by a father upon seeing how much love my husband dedicates towards my kids.

Nurture our father. They love us; the fight for us; they even die for us. Our tears is what they unbearable to see. Dear husband, thank you for being such a great DADA to our kids and opens up my eyes on the pure love you give them. I am blessed -nho

Just a Mom?

I found this on facebook and I think this is worth sharing of J

‘Just a mom?! I can’t stand it when people say, “You’re JUST a mom?” with their annoying gestures. “ Yes! I am a mom!” (and a Damn good one!) That makes me an alarm clock, cook, maid, waitress, teacher, nurse, referee, handyman, security officer, photographer, counselor, chauffeur, event planner, hairdresser, personal assistant, ATM & I scare away the boogie man or any ghosts that haunted my kids at night. I don’t get any paid holidays, sick pay or days off. I work DAY & NIGHT. I am on call 24/7 for the rest of my life. That’s just BEING A MOM! I may not be anything to you, but I am everything to someone. Enough said.’

Hahaha! I guess the role being a mom is indescribable with words. The day when your little tiny bundle of joy came into this world, it carries all of the above responsibilities together with them. A mom; never been paid, yet best of all, at the end of the day, our kids ‘thank you’ kisses and cuddles are what make us feel that all of the above are worth doing for. -nho

I should find and put this on the door of my kids room

Breakthrough.

Everybody has their dark side

On which none of them we wanted to reveal

We try as much as possible to keep it roofed

The one and definite thing which we wished none to identify

And keep it solely to our heart and bring it to the grave till the day we die.

Perhaps it’s the weakest point of oneself

Which we tried so hard to push them away

Rather than to have it overwhelm our pure heart

We tried so hard to forgive

And when it’s forgiven we let the time take its own precious moment to heal

And further to let the wound be peacefully healed.

We then take a step forward to a groovy rhyme and dance as though the harm is dumped.

The darkness

We wish somehow to survive

Survive and grew stronger

From the lesson learn after the cloudy day has been encounter

Let us swim and survive

Don’t ever call it quit don’t let yourself surrender

Be the one who had a full control over our own life against the forceful thunder

Still not to forget and always in acceptance that all the fate are well planned by His Mighty Grace.-nho

Thank you Emily Throne for inspiring these words.  This portraying you and your Revenge plot :)

Clown

All day you do nothing but facebook-ing

Then comes the work and all the sudden it starts piling

The next thing I heard is your yelling, arguing and complaining

On your so-called 'workload' which were been throwing

So Queen, please stop the drama

Just get your ass down and get the job done

It’s not the end of the world but then why what I constantly heard from you is nothing but your noisy fuss?

Bising lah~!

Such a clown! -nho