I guess to have good friends, one must be a good friend himself or herself. Honestly, I have been blessed indeed by a few people in my life this year and I want to dedicate this post to them.
Before I met her, I had already made a mental picture of this wonderful woman named Angela – grit, power, wisdom, confidence, steadfastness and strength personified and when I met her face to face, I realized that she is exactly what I thought her to be.
It was in mid-November 2008 and I had just got out of my car when I received her phone call asking me where I was. In fact, she was just nearby. When she saw me, like an eagle protecting her eaglets, she swooped down and helped us with the many boxes that we were carrying, stacking them one on top of the other so that she could carry more. I knew in my heart that this is a giant – a woman with a big HEART – to love and to care.
From then, we just clicked like that from the first instance and chatted non-stop all the way to our destination. Her energetic spirit and warmth of character left an unforgettable mark in my soul and our friendship just developed along the way. I believe my affection for her soared the next day after an unfortunate incident and despite our less than 12-hour association, she was there at my home, letting me wet her shoulders. Since then, Angela has been a pillar of strength to me - the mother and sister I never had, the best girlfriend I never had before, everything and everyone rolled into one.
In my deepest moments of grief and sadness, Angela proved to be a real friend. I cannot imagine life without her and I thank God for skype for I chat with her at least once a day. Friendship is not measured by the days or years spent together but by the depth of feelings we feel for another – the capacity to love, to care, to have compassion and believe me, Angela has shown me far beyond words and actions that she is a friend in times of need, in moments of gladness and sadness.
Thanks Angela for everything you have done for me – your advice, your wisdom, your encouragement, your jokes and quips that made me laugh even though there were tears running down my face…Thanks!!! I LOVE YOU LOTS and I MISS YOU!!!
How can I even begin to say thanks to you,
For being there for me when I was broken and blue?
How can I ever forget the kindness you have shown to me,
When I was being tossed around like a boat in a raging sea?
How can I even try to show to you the gratitude I feel,
For the love you showed me when together we were quiet and still?
How can I begin to understand how and why you could care,
Even though we had just met and yet you had so much to share?
How can I try to make you realize the way in which you have nurtured me,
By just your being there, listening, advising and coping with a panicky me?
The simple truth, Angela, is – I cannot and I don’t know how,
You are my best friend, sister, confidante then, always and even now.
written by masterwordsmith, November 21st 2008
Dr.Murali and I became friends after he started reading my blog. We both enjoyed each other's writing and he was taken aback that I am such a 'cool' mum after reading my post about my decision to let my son study music. This may shock you but I believe that guys make great friends!!! They are less likely to get jealous, gripe, gossip etc. and can be most supportive and caring. I have always longed to have a male buddy - one with whom I can hang out, be crazy, have absolutely no sexual attraction whatsoever - just plain simple good old friendship. Believe me - Dr. Murali is the best thing that has happened to me and my family. He gels with my husband and younger boy and we have had quite a few outings together - the last one was dinner at a Bulgarian restaurant last Saturday when we laughed till our sides and jaws ached.
It is wonderful to know Mumu because I can just be myself and I know he feels the same way. You know - the no airs, this is who I am - take it or leave it kind of ambiance....I can laugh, go crazy, be serious, rant,cry, be upset, be happy, complain, joke...anything and everything where moods are concerned and Mumu always goes with the flow so easily. He does not tell me what to do EXCEPT to cut down on my chocolate consumption and gives wonderful medical advice to my whole family.
When I am down, Mumu knows and shows much concern, patience, love and sensitivity. The best time was when I introduced him to Angela at a forum (when Angela was up in Penang) and the three of us just hit off. Now tell me, isn't it marvellous when two of my best friends became good friends too?
Currently, Angela and I have a shared mission where Murali is concerned and both of us are working very hard to achieve our objective :-).
By now, blog readers would be well aware that I have a wicked sense of humor as can be seen by my postings. Mumu and I share great fun joking together and the laughter is most therapeutic for both of us. We write to each other very often - used to be a few times daily till he started hitting the gym instead of the keyboard and we can just tease each other so much as can be seen in the following pantun (poem)....
This is what I wrote to him:
Buat lah ku ketawa teresak-esak
Waktu tengahari sembunyikan diri
Menulis pantun yang menggelikan hati
Senyap-senyap tulis sambil senyum
Apabila dahaga, air manis dia pun minum
Lawak jenaka pula dengan fikiran yang dalam
Nanti dia tak boleh cari jalan pada waktu malam
Kata saya energizer bunny
Tetapi sendiri dengan gadis idamannya seperti madu atau honey
Mumu memesanku supaya jangan sapu durian, jagung dan chocolate
Dalam hati cemburu kerana tak bersamaku makan
Topik thesisku belum lagi pupu
Hanya di bawah carpet sudah disapu
Muruku muruku lama paula dah tunggu
tetapi mumu tetap bergerak lambat mengejar wanita menunggu
gua punya pantun pun tidak tentu
tetapi jujur dan ikhlas kepada mumu, kawan lelaki nombor satu
Pantun Mumu tidak cacat
tetapi ku baca dan gelak hingga pucat
Mumu juga ada etika, nilai dan moral
di atas dinding pantun ni boleh menjadi mural
Tentu mesti berkopi dan berbiskut
Dua-dua pun gemuk tetapi tak kedekut
Terima kasih kerana menjadi kawan
dengan pantun kami pun boleh berlawan
Sila menulis dan berpantun bila lapang
dan ku menunggu dengan hati gemilang
Kerana mumu kawan yang baik hati
Selalu buat jenaka dan boleh gelak hingga mati
Jadi kini pantun akan berakhir
menjadi kawan baik dah tentu ditakdir
written by masterwordsmith on 20th July 2009
This was Mumu's response to my pantun above.
Bijak berkata lagi berkartun
Bahasanya power macam tongkat ali
Mengejek manis kawannya si Murali
Tergelak-gelak kawannya Angela pula
Yang mendengar perdebatan ini semula
Katanya thesis di bawah carpet sudah disapu
Janganlah sampai jadi buah dadu
Si Paula ini seronok berirama
Peningnya kepala membalas kata
Tapi cabaran ini kita duga bersama
Demi persahabatan yang ikhlas sama rata
Lain-lain kawan mesti dah pening-pening
Mendengar dua orang ni sampai ke hening
Paula dan Murali ke hulu ke hilir
Mencari-cari si laptop yang mampan
Berita PC fair bulan Ogos dilahir
Boleh ke sana dengan si Nick yang tampan
Membeli-belah dengan fokus yang tinggi
Sampai penat minum kopi di Batu Feringgi
Seronoknya berehat melihat laut
Bergosip semua topik yang bersangkut paut
Energiser bunny kawan yang baik
Hati mulia, ikhlas dan peramah
Menyokong kawannya sampai dia naik
Ke pentas kahwin memberi ceramah
Ceramahnya pula berpantun kuat
Kawannya senyum gelaknya hebat
Jodohnya itu bolehla muat
Ke kehidupannya yang indah dengan si Jebat
Jadi kini pantun dah berakhir
Tahulah kita Mumu tak mahir
Di hatinya fikir sedalam yang boleh
Nak ucap terima kasih ke Paula yang molek
Biarlah kita berkawan buat benar
Ke hujung dunia matahari bersinar
Another person who has blessed my life this year is Stephen. Not only is he a legal eagle but he has the might of the pen, the wit of a genius and the cheekiness of a teenager. Stephen imparts wisdom, stability and knowledge into my soul. I regard him as my mentor, 'sifu', adviser and moral compass because he is all I ever wanted to be where his professional standing and writing skills are concerned. His mind is so sharp, memory practically faultless and is almost like a walking wikipedia. All I have to do is to ask one thing and Stephen needs no laptop to google for the answer because the RAM in his brain is always in tip-top condition. Thanks Stephen for the many inspiring tete-a-tetes which truly steered me in the right direction.
And you want to know what's the best part? Angela, Mumu and Stephen know each other, thanks to the forum we attended.
Of course I can go on and on about many people who have blessed me in my life. Just because your name is not mentioned here does not mean you are not loved....I chose to write about these three persons because they mean a lot to me and they have really been a blessing to me this year.
In closing, I just want to say thanks to Angela, Mumu, Stephen and each one of my friends, relatives and blog readers/blogger friends who have been so dear to me. I honestly cannot imagine life without you all. Life is about living, loving and growing....not about fitting into other people's templates, not about changing others to be what we want them to be. (Remember the song "Just the way you are" by Billy Joel?) To be a friend, we have to accept each other - lock, stock and barrel and not judge but love, knowing that in this brief moment on earth, if we try hard enough, we can be a real friend to others and in that process, find real friends.
Thanks everyone for being my friend! Have a great day! The following poem is dedicated to all my loved ones, friends, relatives and to those in blogosphere.
I can't give solutions to all of life's problems, doubts,
or fears. But I can listen to you, and together we will
search for answers.
I can't change your past with all it's heartache and pain,
nor the future with its untold stories.
But I can be there now when you need me to care.
I can't keep your feet from stumbling.
I can only offer my hand that you may grasp it and not fall.
Your joys, triumphs, successes, and happiness are not mine;
Yet I can share in your laughter.
Your decisions in life are not mine to make, nor to judge;
I can only support you, encourage you,
and help you when you ask.
I can't prevent you from falling away from friendship,
from your values, from me.
I can only pray for you, talk to you and wait for you.
I can't give you boundaries which I have determined for you,
But I can give you the room to change, room to grow,
room to be yourself.
I can't keep your heart from breaking and hurting,
But I can cry with you and help you pick up the pieces
and put them back in place.
I can't tell you who you are.
I can only love you and be your friend.
--Unknown
Starmandala Didn't know you do pantuns too! Most impressed :-)