Hari ini aku nak update pasal kisah pengorbanan parents kepada anak, cerita ne di simbolikkan diantara pensil dan pemadam. Lepas membaca dan menghayati, pasti korang terus terasa pengorbanan yang di buat oleh parents kita. confirm! setiap anak pasti sayang dan care kepada parents masing2 kan, begitu juga lah aku! <3
Pencil : I'm sorry!
Eraser : For what? You didn't do anything wrong.
Pencil : I'm sorry because you get hurt because 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 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.
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i found this conversation between the pencil and eraser very inspirational.
parents are like eraser whereas their children are the pencil,
they're always there for their children, cleaning up their mistakes.
something along the way, they get hurt, and become smaller / older and eventually pass on.
Though their children will eventually find someone new (spouse),
but parents are still happy with what they do for their children and will always hate seeing their precious ones worrying or sad.
All my life, i've been the pencil.
and it pains me to see eraser that is my parents getting smaller and smaller each day.
for i know that one day,
all that left with would be eraser shaving and memories of what i used to have...
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i found this conversation between the pencil and eraser very inspirational.
parents are like eraser whereas their children are the pencil,
they're always there for their children, cleaning up their mistakes.
something along the way, they get hurt, and become smaller / older and eventually pass on.
Though their children will eventually find someone new (spouse),
but parents are still happy with what they do for their children and will always hate seeing their precious ones worrying or sad.
All my life, i've been the pencil.
and it pains me to see eraser that is my parents getting smaller and smaller each day.
for i know that one day,
all that left with would be eraser shaving and memories of what i used to have...
______________________________________
we never know the love of our parents for us
until we have became parents.......(yea, that's true!)
p/s : it's such wonderful messages, parents is more important in our life so,...hargai pengorbanan mereka..
one a mom,
always is mom <3 <3 <3
love u mom & dad !!
until we have became parents.......(yea, that's true!)
~3 siblings only; kakak, abang, saya..^^
p/s : it's such wonderful messages, parents is more important in our life so,...hargai pengorbanan mereka..
one a mom,
always is mom <3 <3 <3
love u mom & dad !!



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