Tuesday, August 04, 2009

THE STORY OF THE STORYTELLER

Would it be too much if I say that, if it wasn't for her, I wouldn't be where I am or be the person I am today? I wouldn't have chosen this path in life? I wouldn't have met my soul-mate?



I believe it was her revolutionary craft that has created a path to my destiny now, although I've never actually practiced in advertising after uni. And while I was there doing my assignment, a series of fortunate events led me to meeting my now-husband.

I've never thought of it until now. And for her, I should be forever grateful.

Here's sharing a piece of poem by Yasmin's favourite poet, Rabindranath Tagore.

Where The Mind is Without Fear



Where the mind is without fear and the head is held high
Where knowledge is free
Where the world has not been broken up into fragments
By narrow domestic walls
Where words come out from the depth of truth
Where tireless striving stretches its arms towards perfection
Where the clear stream of reason has not lost its way
Into the dreary desert sand of dead habit
Where the mind is led forward by thee
Into ever-widening thought and action
Into that heaven of freedom, my Father, let my country awake


A star has found it's place in the constellation, where it will sparkle in the heavens forever. Al-Fatihah.

4 comments:

dyanna said...

A sad loss indeed. She brought good to our lives, especially yours..apsal tak share story mory? hehe

nuhaafnan said...

dyanna, like MJ's passing, it took me a while to let reality sink in.

story mory? haha, cerita tok nenek malas la aku. haha, kalau cerita mcm hindustan takpa jugak

Drama Mama said...

anne, is that you by her side? awat blur kan the pic??

ala share lah story here. your fans nak baca ;-)

Nina @ BabyBoon said...

i also sebok to ask for the story. but well.. only when ure ready lah ok.

she seemed to have touched many many ppl's lives. al-fatihah to a great soul.

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