Pencil: I'm sorry
Eraser: For what? You didn't do anything wrong.
Pencil: I'm sorry cos you get hurt bcos of me. Whenever I made a mistake, you're always there to erase it. But as you make my mistakes vanish, you lose a part of yourself. You get smaller and smaller each time.
Eraser: That's true. But I don't really mind. You see, I was made to do this. I was made to help you whenever you do something wrong. Even though one day, I know I'll be gone and you'll replace me with a new one, I'm actually happy with my job. So please, stop worrying. I hate seeing you sad.
i like this entry :)
ReplyDeleteBoth pencil n eraser are made to help each other..
moral of the story:
nobody perfect in this world.
Sincerity make everything perfect :)
Whoever you are just stick on your mind..that you are nothing w/o others :)
Yes that true Cik Hida.. :) n the another things is, pengorbanan..
ReplyDeleteAzam suka ayat Hida "Sincerity make everything perfect". itulah yang ingin disampaikan sebenarnya..
Pengorbanan adalah Pelengkap kepada segala kekurangan. Tanpa pengorbanan, segalanya akan berakhir tanpa apa-apa makna.. :)