'if' by rudyard kipling

'if' by rudyard kipling If you can keep your head when all about you Are losing theirs and blaming it on you, If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you, But make allowance for their doubting too; If you can wait and not be tired by waiting, Or being lied about, don't deal in lies, Or being hated, don't give way to hating, And yet don't look too good, nor talk too wise: If you can dream - and not make dreams your master, If you can think - and not make thoughts your aim; If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster And treat those two impostors just the same; If you can bear to hear the truth you've spoken Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools, Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken, And stoop and build 'em up with worn-out tools: If you can make one heap of all your winnings And risk it all on one turn of pitch-and-toss, And lose, and start again at your beginnings And never breathe a word about your loss; If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew To serve your turn long after they are gone, And so hold on when there is nothing in you Except the Will which says to them: "Hold on!" If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue, Or walk with kings - nor lose the common touch, If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you, If all men count with you, but none too much; If you can fill the unforgiving minute With sixty seconds' worth of distance run, Yours is the Earth and everything that's in it, And - which is more - you'll be a Man, my son! Rudyard Kipling (1865-1936)

HAPPY NEW YEAR 2014

HAPPY NEW YEAR 2014

Furoshiki for your Xmas Gift.... an idea to skip wrapping papers or plastics

It's just an ideas to wrap your Xmas gifts while skip wrapping papers and plastic sheets. 

Good bye

27 Juli 2013, itulah saat kami harus berpisah. Agoes memmenuhi panggilanNya, Sang Pencipta. Patut disyukuri, Allah telah memberikan 28 tahun masa pernikahan kami. Banyak moment berharga yang kami lalui.
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When Day Is Done

byEdgar Guest

When day is done and the night slips down,

And I've turned my back on the busy town,

And come once more to the welcome gate

Where the roses nod and the children wait,

I tell myself as I see them smile

That life is good and its tasks worth while.

When day is done and I've come once more

To my quiet street and the friendly door,

Where the Mother reigns and the children play

And the kettle sings in the old-time way,

I throw my coat on a near-by chair

And say farewell to my pack of care.

When day is done, all the hurt and strife

And the selfishness and the greed of life,

Are left behind in the busy town;

I've ceased to worry about renown

Or gold or fame, and I'm just a dad,

Content to be with his girl and lad.

Whatever the day has brought of care,

Here love and laughter are mine to share,

Here I can claim what the rich desire--

Rest and peace by a ruddy fire,

The welcome words which the loved ones speak

And the soft caress of a baby's cheek.

When day is done and I reach my gate,

I come to a realm where there is no hate,

For here, whatever my worth may be,

Are those who cling to their faith in me;

And with love on guard at my humble door,

I have all that the world has struggled for.