Wednesday, June 11, 2008

Musim Durian Atau Cempedak

Kepada rakan-rakan yang terlampau kuat bekerja tanpa mengira hari Sabtu atau Ahad, Siang atau Malam, Cuti sekolah atau tidak, Musim Durian atau Cempedak, Saya tujukan lagu ini untuk ingatan diri sendiri (dan juga rakan-rakan) dengan ucapan, "Ingatlah ada anak-anak kecil yang memerlukan perhatian anda, Insaflah"



Cats in the Cradle
by Harry Chapin


A child arrived just the other day,
He came to the world in the usual way.
But there were planes to catch, and bills to pay.
He learned to walk while I was away.
And he was talking 'fore I knew it, and as he grew,
He'd say, "I'm gonna be like you, dad.
You know I'm gonna be like you."

And the cat's in the cradle and the silver spoon,
Little boy blue and the man in the moon.
"When you coming home, dad?" "I don't know when,
But we'll get together then.
You know we'll have a good time then."

My son turned ten just the other day.
He said, "Thanks for the ball, dad, come on let's play.
Can you teach me to throw?" I said, "Not today,
I got a lot to do." He said, "That's ok."
And he walked away, but his smile never dimmed,
Said, "I'm gonna be like him, yeah.
You know I'm gonna be like him."

And the cat's in the cradle and the silver spoon,
Little boy blue and the man in the moon.
"When you coming home, dad?" "I don't know when,
But we'll get together then.
You know we'll have a good time then."

Well, he came from college just the other day,
So much like a man I just had to say,
"Son, I'm proud of you. Can you sit for a while?"
He shook his head, and he said with a smile,
"What I'd really like, dad, is to borrow the car keys.
See you later. Can I have them please?"

And the cat's in the cradle and the silver spoon,
Little boy blue and the man in the moon.
"When you coming home, son?" "I don't know when,
But we'll get together then, dad.
You know we'll have a good time then."

I've long since retired and my son's moved away.
I called him up just the other day.
I said, "I'd like to see you if you don't mind."
He said, "I'd love to, dad, if I could find the time.
You see, my new job's a hassle, and the kid's got the flu,
But it's sure nice talking to you, dad.
It's been sure nice talking to you."
And as I hung up the phone, it occurred to me,
He'd grown up just like me.
My boy was just like me.

And the cat's in the cradle and the silver spoon,
Little boy blue and the man in the moon.
"When you coming home, son?" "I don't know when,
But we'll get together then, dad.
You know we'll have a good time then."

8 comments:

  1. Salam Khairul,
    Maaf tak dapat angkat telefon semalam. Tapi terubat juga rindu nak dengar suara Khairul yang jelas dalam 'voice message' tu. Emel saya kalau perlukan apa-apa yang boleh saya bantu.

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  2. Salam
    En. Halim
    Saya ingin bertanya khabar ?
    Saya akan hubungi En Halim lagi.

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  3. Assalamualaikum En. K & Dib,

    sebut pasal durian - la ni musim durian dah bermula di Segamat. Balik kampung di Melakapun ayah & abang bekalkan durian. Sebenarnya kalau boleh nak ditolak pemberian tu sebab rasa durian Melaka(kampung) tak sama dengan durian Segamat(itulah keluhan hati orang yang tak tahu bersyukur!!) . Apapun, anak2 dah mintak buatkan santan durian & itulah penyelesaian paling sesuai utk durian dari Melaka.

    Utk org di NZ yg spt tbayang2 rasa santan durian tu, sabar2 ajelah! Kalau dah tak tahan tu, ada isi durian yg dijual kan?

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  4. Kak Ani,
    Wah.. best nyer musim durian..
    Makan untuk kami sekali ya, :)

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  5. Saya sekarang duk teringat lagu...

    "kalau kau fikirkan kau bolehhh...
    kau pasti boleh melakukan....
    jika kau fikir ragu-ragu..
    usahamu tidak menentu..."

    sambung...jangan tak sambung...

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  6. Syah,
    boleh . yakin boleh ..
    Sama-sama lah kita mohon dari Nya

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  7. en k ! puan wan! da lama sy x tgk blog ni. hee.. sy suka lagu ni.

    :D

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  8. Iqwa,
    Good luck!
    Cik K citer pasal u hari tu... rindunyer lama tak jumpa u all :)

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