The last called
You sent to me
Saying you wanted to meet
But I couldn’t make it !!

The last called
You sent to me
Saying you wanted some guidance
To the place you didn’t know !!

The last called
You sent to me
Saying about the `M’
That I lent it to you !!

The last called
You sent to me
I was at the boarding school
And you too
Transferred to another place
We couldn’t meet again !!

Was it my fault !!
( In memories of my ever best friends
Who has returned to the Creator
And may Allah bless you !! )

Created by,

Sjamsuri Abd. Razak
esdije@ymail.com
http://mekarnyabunga.blogspot.com

Love is when…

Love  is when I’m feeling shy

To say something

Although I know you.

Love is when I’m feeling great

To make you happy

And didn’t cry.

Love is when  I’m  feeling guilty

To make you angry

Although I didn’t  hurt you.

Love is when I’m days’ dreaming

Thinking  of you

Although you’re beside  me.

Love is when you’re away

And  I wished  I could  fly too

Just  like a bird…  !!

Created by,

Sjamsuri Abd. Razak

esdije@hotmail.com

http://mekarnyabunga.blogspot.com

Teaching  Mathematics  to  learning  disabilities is a big challenge, but somehow I liked it very much.

In fact I make it like a hobby. And every morning, during the school’s day  I’ll give each student a card with questions  written on it. They have to rewrite the questions on the board and have to answer  them.

 I was wondering what the students will do, next.  And as usual,  they just copied down the questions; looking at each other…”Hmm, it’s easy, we have  done it yesterday.  We did it so many times before ,” someone  said.  And others, will just followed and copied…  Without even thinking  whether  it was correct or wrong!! Just like a parrot !

I liked to see their reaction. I wanted to find  their weakness  and why they had made mistakes. After they had  finished  their worked, then we had a discussion.  And usually I’ll give  another  five  to  eight questions as a written work, inside their exercise books.

I’ve done this for the passed  twelve years . And  I’m  keep on experimenting  on  how to teach Mathematics  for

the Special Children and I  am quite happy  with  it.  Moreover some of them are much better than  the normal students.

Written by,

Sjamsuri Abd. Razak

esdije@ymail.com

http://mekarnyabunga.blogspot.com

” The Old Building  “

Every moment I passed  by

And walking along the lonely lane

Seeing  the Great  Old  Building

My Alma Mater

Loneliness creeping up…!!

I was there once

Praying along the corridor.

Every moment I passed by

Looking at the greenness field

That I used to play on

Kicking and chasing  the balls

And running where about

Thirty-six years ago !!

Every moment I passed by

Looking at the flagpole

Remembering the same old stories

The lovely Green Lady

That I couldn’t sleep at night!

Every moment I passed by

My Alma Mater

I’ll keep on singing …..

The Green, Green Grass of Home !!

Created by,

Sjamsuri Abd. Razak

esdije@gmail.com

http://mekarnyabunga.blogspot.com