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Bahan-bahan; Ciuman pertama,
1.Udang laut( 1 kg ) Mendarat dikeningku,
2.Daun kari (10 helai)
3.Mentega (1 sudu makan) Ciuman kedua,
4.Garam (secukup rasa) Pipi kanan, kiriku
5.Telur masin (2 biji) Dibelai rambutku
6. Air kosong Dengan penuh kasih dan sayang.
7. Minyak masak
8. Kuning telur (3 biji) Betapa indahnya kasihmu Ibu,
Aku merasai seperti terbang ke bulan,
Cara-cara:
1. Tumiskan udang dengan menggunakan mentega Dan kupeluk semua bintang,
2. Masukkan daun kari.
3. Apabila sudah masak letakkan di atas pinggan. Ibu adalah idolaku,
4. Goreng telur masin menggunakan minyak. Kerana
5. Kemudian kisar dengan sedikit air ( jangan terlalu
Ibulah yang memperkenalkan aku erti ke-
cair, mesti pekat.) hidupan,
6. Tuangkan telur masin yang telah dikisar ke atas
Ibu,
udang yang sudah dimasak tadi. Akan kubalas semua jasamu
7. Langkah seterusnya, panaskan minyak(sedikit sa-
dengan kejayaanku
haja) sepanas panasnya , kemudian kuning telur
dimasukkan sedikit demi sedikit dalam masa yang Andai,
sama kacau selaju lajunya sehingga kuning aku masih disampingmu,
kerangupan.
8. Kuning telur yang sudah masak di letakkan di atas ibu.
kuah telur masin dan udang yang telah masak.
9. Makanan sedia dihidangkan. Hasil Karya,
Firahnie Kibong
Hasil karya
Mohd. Ridhuan Irfan bin Nasip 5 Melur
5 Anggerik

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“Qadir, berapa banyak sudah kamu ucap selawat ke atas junjungan mulia Rasullulah S.A.W hari ini?” tan-
ya Imam Ahmad kepada Qadir. Qadir tersengih-senguh sambil membilang-bilang pada jarinya.
“Tak banyak, Imam. Sikit sahaja. Baru hari ini.” Jawab Qaddir sambil tersipu-sipu malu.

“Qadir, sebanyak manakah ingatan kita kepada baginda S.A.W? Rasullulah sangat menyayangi
umatnya. Siapakah umatnya kalau bukan kita? Bagaimana kita nak minta kasih sayang nabi kalau kita
sendiri tak sayang dan cinta nabi? Tak mengapa, sedikit ingatan agar kita tidak lupa akan baginda nabi
S.A.W dalam kehidupan sehari-hari kita. Marilah kita berqasidah bersama-sama dengan ingatan yang
mendalam terhadap baginda nabi S.A.W”
“Innal habibal musthofa…
Zu ro’fatin wazu wafa…
Wazikruhu fini syifa’…
Iza tamaada bil’ilal…”

“Allahuakbar. Rasa tenangnya jiwa saya imam setelah menyebut nama baginda Rasulullah S.A.W.
mengingatnya adalah satu nikmat dan pastinya pahala mengalir selagi kita menyebut namanya.” Luah
Qadir dengan suara yang perlahan.

“Benar tu Qadir. Tapi, jangan hanya kita menyebut namanya di bibir semata-mata sedangkan sun-
nahnya kita tidak ikuti, te;ah mengalir darah perjuangan baginda di atas muka dunia. Kita inilah yang
seharusnya menjadi penyambung kepada perjuangan kekasih kita, Rasullulah S.A.W.”

“Imam, tiba-tiba saya rasa rindukan Rasullulah S.A.W. Saya benar-benar merindukan baginda.
Tetapi adakah Rasullulah juga sedang merindui diriku?” Luah Qadir tiba-tiba dengan perasaan hiba. Men-
galir manik-manik jernih dari kelopak matanya membasahi janggut dan jubahnya. Imam Ahmad yang be-
rada di sisinya turut mengalirkan air mata. Masing-masing menangis kerana membawa sarat kerinduannya
kepada insan mulia, Rasullulah S.A.W.

“Imam, mungkinkah kita ini akan diperakui akan baginda di akhirat nanti bahawa kita ini layak
menjadi umatnya? Adakah baginda sudi untuk memandang wajah kita? Adakah Rasulullah sudi untuk mem-
berikan syafaatnya kepada kita?” Muhasabah Qadir sambil memeluk kitab „Muhammad bin Abdullah‟ .

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Imam dan para Jemaah hanya mampu menunduk sambil muhasabah diri masing-masing. Suasana meriah
sebentar tadi dengan laungan qasidah berubah menjadi suasana yangs sayu dan hiba. Semua hadirin me-
nangis.

“Hassan, dari tadi kamu asyik tersenyum. Kenapa Hassan? Kau tidak menangis sebagaimana yang
lain?” Soal Husin yang duduk bersebelahan dengannya.

“Aku menangis sekejap tadi. Tapi aku Nampak bayangan Rasulullah berada di tengah mimbar lalu
aku senyumlah pada baginda.” Jawab Hassan. Para hadirin yang mendengarnya bertambah kuat me-
nangis.
Hassan, seorang kanak-kanak berusia 12 tahun. Dia telah berjaya menghafaz al-Quran sejak berumur 7
tahun. Beliau telah kehilangan ibu bapa tercinta sejak kecil. Dengan bimbingan para murobbi di maahad
itu mampu menjadikan beliau hebat dalam mencari cinta dan kasih sayang Allah dan Rasulnya. Imam
menggelarkan beliau „Hafiz‟.

“ Kalau kita sayang kat nabi, kita kena banyak meniru akhlak nabi. Kalau kita sayang kat nabi,
maka kita kena jauhkan diri kita daripada melakukan perkara yang nabi tak suka. Kalau benar kita sa-
yang nabi, maka cuba periksa mana kita penuhi hati dan ingatan kita pada nabi” Kata Hassan kepada
para Jemaah di Surau At-Taqwa. Lantang suaranya walaupun tubuhnya cilik. Hamper bergema seluruh
bangunan sekitarnya. Comel dan lancar pertuturannya. Wajahnya sedikit pun tidak menampakkan
kegusaran. Sangat tenang. Ada hadirin berkata “Allahuakbar, sejuk perut ibu melahirkannya.”

“Hassan, kamu masih kecil. Tapi, kamu ini sangat bagus. Kamu inilah permata Islam yang dicari-
cari.” Kata Qadir sambil mengusap-usap kepala Hassan.

“Abang Qadir, kalau benarlah maka Alhamdullilah. Abang Qadir pun sama. Pemuda Islam yang
menyambung perjuangan Rasul. Hassan nak jadi macam abang.”

“Hassan, kamu memiliki banyak kelebihan. Hatimu sangat suci dan dari kecil lagi kamu sudah di-
tarbiyah dengan didikan agama yang baik oleh para murobbi. Jangan sia-siaakan ia, dik. Jangan pula
kamu menjadi sombong dengan kelebihan yang ada. Allah tak suka orang yang sombong. Abang tahu
Hassan bukan begitu. Tapi, abang mahu berpesan aja pada Hassan sebab Hassan ini masih kecil.” Pesan
Qadir sambil tersenyum penuh kasih.

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“Baik. Insyaallah abang Qadir. Hassan akan

pegang kata-kata abang.” Ujar Hassan.

“Nadiku berdenyut untuk Islam. Separuh dari

diriku ini aku wakafkan untuk Islam dan perjuangan. Sahabat sejati sahabat setia,

Aku tanpa perjuangan bagai malam yang suram Ikhlas bersahabat membawa berkat
Selalu memberi nasihat berguna,
dan kelam. Aku sangat merindui dan mencintai Agar selamat dunia akhirat.

Rasulullah S.A.W maka aku tidak akan sesekali

meninggalkan perjuangan yang telah dibawa Suka duka dikongsi bersama,

olehnya. Aku ingin bertemu dengan nabi yang mulia Hadapi cabaran dengan tenang,
Sahabat sejati berhati mulis,
dan ingin bersama-sama dengan nabi yang mulia. Sanggup bersama susah dan senang.

Aku ingin mendakap tubuh baginda aabila aku

dibangkitkan di hari akhirat nanti. Tidak kira apapun Semasa didunia baik dihargai,

yang akan datang, aku tetep berada dalam satu Jangan sampai pergi tak kembali,
Bermacam-macam kawan boleh dicari,
saff perjuangan dan menyubur bakti untuk per- Tak mungkin sama sahabat sejati.

juangan Islam.”

Hasil Karya, Hasil Karya,
Siti Suhana Abbas Safrina binti Ammase
6 Atas 1 (Ekonomi) 5 Melur

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Wahai Tuhan jauh sudah perjalananku,
Lelah kaki melangkah,
Aku hilang tanpa arah,

Rindu hati akan sinar-Mu.

Wahai Tuhan aku lemah,
Hina berlumur noda,

Hapuskanlah setiap noda,
Tuntunilah jalan ku kearahmu.

Wahai Tuhan ampunkanlah diriku,
Terimalah taubatku,

Sesungguhnya engkau Sang Maha Pengampun
Dosa,

Ya Rabbi, izinkanlah aku kembali ke jalan
benarmu,

Meski aku takkan sempurna,
Berikanlah aku kesempatan waktu,
Kerana aku ingin kembali kepadaMu,
Kerana engkau adalah Penciptaku.

Hasil Karya
Norazliezah binti Faizal

5 Melur

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Aznie, Ejoot, dan Wafaa berkawan baik. Di sekolah, mereka selalu bersama-sama. Walaupun mereka ber-
beza bangsa, mereka tetap memahami antara satu sama lain.

Pada suatu hari, ketika berada di dalam kelas, Aznie kehilangan sebatang pensel berwarna biru. Ini
membuatkan Aznie marah. Pensel itu adalah pemberian daripada ayahnya.

“Tadi saya baru letak pensel saya di atas meja. Siapa yang ambil?” tanya Aznie dengan nada marah.
“Saya tak nampak pula. Saya duduk di tempat saya tadi;” jawab Ejoot dengan hairan.
“Wafaa, mesti awak nampak, kan? Awak duduk di sebelah saya tadi kan?” tanya Aznie kepada
Wafaa pula.
“Saya pun tak nampak. Mungkin terjatuh,” jawab Wafaa.
“Itu pensel kesayangan saya. Pasti ada antara kamu yang mengambilnya.’ Tuduh Aznie.
Oleh sebab terlalu marah, Aznie menuduh kawan-kawannya. Selepas itu, Aznie tidak menegur Ejoot
dan Wafaa. Puas Ejoot dan Wafaa mencari di merata tempat di dalam kelas. Tetapi, tetap juga tidak dapat
dijumpai.
Selepas rehat, Ejoot dan Wafaa duduk di tempat masing-masing di dalam kelas. Mereka ternampak
pensel berwarna biru di dalam kotak pensel milik Eychal yang berada di belakang tempat duduk mereka.
“Eh, ini macam pensel Aznie,” kata Ejoot.
“Betul ke? Saya ingin pulangkan tetapi tak tahu pensel ini milik siapa. Mungkin saya terambil semasa
saya duduk di tempat Aznie sebab nak bincang latihan dengan awak. Wafaa ingat tak? Masa itu, Aznie per-
gi ke tandas,” terang Eychal dengan gelisah.
Eychal risau jika dituduh sebagai pencuri. Sedangkan dia hanya tersilap ambil. Namun Ejoot dan
Wafaa tidak menuduhnya dan memahami perkara yang berlaku.
“Ya, saya ingat. Awak jangan risau. Kami tidak menuduh awak Eychal,” kata Wafaa.
Mari kita pulangkan pensel ini kepada Aznie. Pasti Aznie sedang bersedih,” kata Ejoot.
Mereka pergi ke arah Aznie yang duduk sendirian di tempatnya. Dia berasa sangat sedih menge-
nangkan penselnya yang hilang.

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“Aznie, ini pensel awak kan?” tanya Wafaa kepada Aznie.
“Eh, betul! Ini pensel saya. Mana awak jumpa?” kata Aznie dengan gembira.
Ejoot dan Wafaa menerangkan perkara yang berlaku. Eychal juga turut berada di situ. Wajah Aznie
kembali ceria. Dia berasa sangat menyesal kerana menuduh Ejoot dan Wafaa.
“Maafkan saya kerana menuduh awak berdua. Sepatutnya saya mencari dengan teliti dan tidak
menuduh sesiapa,” kata Aznie dengan sangat menyesal.
“Tak mengapalah Aznie. Saya maafkan awak,” kata Wafaa pula sambil tersenyum.
“Betul tu. Walau apa pun, kita kan sahabat sampai bila-bila. Kita mesti selalu bersama,” kata Ejoot
sambil memegang bahu Aznie.
“Terima kasih kawan-kawan,” kata Aznie sambil tersenyum.
Kejadian itu membuatkan Aznie sedar tentang nilai persahabatan mereka. Aznie bertambah sayang
kepada kawan-kawannya.
By:Wafa Wahidah Jefrie - 5 Melur

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Enam orang sahabat dari kelas 5 Melur, Ketua kelas itu jawatannya,
Sudah berkawan sekian lama, Walaupun asyik berjiwang,
Kalau ingin lebih mengenali, Semua tugas beresnya selesai,
Bacalah gambaran enam orang sahabat ini. Mohd. Farhan empunya diri.

Kecil molek berwajah ayu, Bedak cermin alatan sekolahnya,
Menjadi perhatian orang sekeliling, Duduk paling hadapan,
Senyuman manis berpengetahuan teguh,
Siti Nor Aznie itulah orangnya. Menjaga wajah itu hobinya,
Dia dikenal dengan panggilan Paan.
Berjalan-jalan di taman bunga,
Bunga mawar mudah dipetik, Sungguh tinggi si burung Unta,
Siti Nor Aznie nama sebenarnya, Anak manja tersenyum manja,
Gelaran manja adalah Utik. Kadang serius, kadang pandai berhujah,

Tidak kedekut orangnya, Itulah dia Noor Rafieza.
Pembekal ubi gongcang kami,
Subjek Perdagangan keminatannya Ramai penduduk di kampong seberang,
Mohd. Fajimin nama sebenarnya. Budak-budak bermain sikut,

Orang tua membuat rumah, Mata sepet, bertahi lalat dihidung,
Orang muda membancuh simen, Terkenal dengan panggilan Ejoot.
Tempat duduk di tengah-tengah,
Sangat terkenal itulah Pajimin. Suka bergurau dan bergelak ketawa,
Kalau diusik jarang menyinga,
Masuk bab tidur dialah raja, Asal tidak melampaui batas,
Ada masa tekun belajar, Wafa Wahidah pasti terima.
Tidak mengenal erti gagal,
Itulah kelebihan Mohd Rizal. Mata kuyu kerja malam,
Ingin menonton pertandingan FIFA,
Sentosa Jaya kampong asalnya,
Menetap pula di asrama, Bertahi lalat di bawah mata,
Bulat-bulat comel orangnya, Sungguh terkenal dengan panggilan Wafaa.
Eychal Bai itulah nama gelarannya.
Karya ini sekadar hiburan,
Mengulit kenangan zaman persekolahan,
Kami sekawan memohon kemaafaan jika ada kesalahan,
Semoga pertalian persahabatan terus berkekalan.

Hasil Karya,
Wafa Wahidah Jefie

5 Melur

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PENGORBANAN IBU
PERJUANGAN KERJA KERASMU
KEPAHITAN DAN KEKECEWAAN MEMBANTING TULANG
TIDAK PERNAH SESEKALI UNTUK ANAK-ANAKMU
MEMBUATKAN KAU LEMAH PENGORBANAN YANG MAHA BESAR
MALAH SERIBU KEKUATAN DATANG MENERPA
MENCORAK KEJERNIHAN HATIMU.. IBU
DI SINI KUHAMPARKAN
KETEGASANMU.. SEBUAH CORETAN RINGKAS
ADAKALANYANYA MELEMAHKAN JANTUNGKU MENGHORMATI JASAMU
NAMUN SEBENARNYA IA
ADAPTASI UNTUK KUFIKIRKAN IBU
KENAPA SUNGGUH TINGGI PENGORBANANMU
MENGAPA..
KAU SEPERTI ITU BELAIANMU PADA ANAK-ANAKMU
PENUH KEIHKLASAN
AKHIRNYA AKU FAHAM PENUH KETELUSAN
DIDIKANMU MEMBUATKAN AKU
KUAT MENCARI SECEBIS ILMU WALAUPUN ACAPKALI ANAK-ANAKMU
KAU HAMPARKAN UNTUKKU MELUKAI HATIMU

NUKILAN: KAU TETAP TERSENYUM DI SITU…
ROSMAWATI AROK (2 CEMPAKA)
NAMUN
TINGKAHLAKU ADALAH UMPAMA DI SEBALIK SENYUMANMU
CERMIN DALAM MANA SETIAP TERSIMPAN SERIBU RAHSIA KEDUKAAN
TAK TERUNGKAI UNTUK KU
ORANG MEMPAMERKAN IMEJNYA NAMUN DI SEBALIKNYA TERCORET

SESUNGGUHNYA SATU KESIMPULAN
HATI ORANG
IBU
YANG BODOH ITU ADA KETAHUILAH
DI MULUTNYA. KAMI AKAN MENJADI TIANG
AGAR KAU TAK REBAH
TETAPI HATI ORANG AGAR KAMI MENJADI TONGKAT SAKTI
YANG BIJAKSANA UNTUK MENEMPUHI PERJALANAN INI

BERADA DI HATINYA. NUKILAN :
NAJIAH ZARIFAH BT. SALLEH
QURRATU AINI BINTI ADZALAN
2 CEMPAKA 2 CEMPAKA

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HAIRAN Kehidupan seorang insan itu,
MENGAPA MANUSIA Dimulai dengan senyuman kegembiraan,
HANYA TAHU MENCARI KESILAPAN Namun diakhiri dengan tangisan kesedihan,
BUKAN PENYELESAIAN
Setiap permulaan ada penghujungnya,
HAIRAN Setiap yang lahir pasti akan mati,
MENGAPA MANUSIA
TAK PERNAH BELAJAR Apa ertinya kehidupan ini tanpa hala tuju?
MENERIMA UJIAN Hanya kerana hati mereka dahagakan nur
MENJADI PENGALAMAN
KEMATANGAN FIKIRAN petunjuk-Mu,
Hanya kerana insan itu menjadi jahil tentang
HAIRAN
PENILAIANMU kehidupan.
AMARAH CEMBURU Lahirnya seorang bayi seperti sekeping kertas
MEMBUTAKAN HATIMU
KAU JIJIK MELIHATKU kosong,
KAU LUPA AKAN JANJI MU Lalu penghujungnya menjadi sebuah karya,
HANYA KERANA DIA
Menentukan darjat seorang insan.
BELAJARLAH UNTUK MENERIMA
BELAJARLAH ERTI KEIKHLASAN Kenapa perlu menakuti ajal?
BELAJARLAH ERTI KEMULIAAN Sedangkan itu ialah lumrah kehidupan.
TAK PERLU DIUNGKAPKAN Kenapa sentiasa ingin lari dari realiti?
TAK PERLU DIRUNGKAIKAN Sedangkan setiap saat ia akan menghampiri kita.
Kenapa mesti ada kebencian kalau itu yang terbaik
JANGAN JADI SEPERTI PISAU
TAPI JADILAH SEPERTI PENA untuk kita?
YANG BISA BERBICARA Kerana setiap perkara ada hikmahnya.
JANGAN JADI SEPERTI LUDAH
AKHIRNYA DITELAN JUA Hati ini seperti dihiris pisau berkarat yang tajam,
JANGAN SUKA MENABUR FITNAH Apabila mendengar kepergian mereka,
KERANA IA BINASA JIWA Namun…
JADILAH MANUSIA
YANG MEMPUNYAI MINDA Tangisan darah tetap tidak mengubah apa-apapun.
AGAR DAPAT KAU BERJUANG UNTUKNYA Redha dan tawakal menemani tangisan dalam hati

HASIL NUKILAN ini,
TAR SMKBG Bagi meneruskan kehidupan yang semakin kosong,

Diiringi dengan doa untuk mereka yang telah
pergi.

By Hamzah @ Mr_Q.
6A3’15

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Teacher… Yesterday I dreamt that I went to my
Because of you, I can see the truth in my life…

Teacher… cat’s grave but I never had a cat before. I
Because of you, I did realize my mistake… saw a headless ghost and it ran after me. I

Teacher… was so scared and run as fast as I can. Sweat
Because of you, I am encouraged to success… was covering my body. I ran until I reached a
small house. I entered the house, however it
Teacher… seemed unfamiliar. Just closed to a small
Because of you, I believe in my talent… window I saw an old lady sat on the chair

Teacher… accompanied with a black cat. I came closer
Because of you, I can see the light in the dark… to her, suddenly she turn around and stared
at me. My heart pounded like a nail on that
Teacher… moment. She gave me a piece of candy and
Because of you, I got inspired… glass of warm milk. I took it, and so sudden

Teacher… the old lady changed into the ghost that ran

Because of you, my world become a better place… after me. I screamed as loud as I can. The

Teacher… ghost bound my legs and it made me fall
Because of you, I‟ll be forever thankful… down. I arose. I sat up and saw that I was
sitting on my bed. Thank God it just a bad

It‟s all because of you teacher…. dream, but I wondered who was it in the

Thank You… dream? It was me and yet not me.

Natasha Annathie Binti Haji Salleh Haliza Binti Damsing
5 Anggerik 6A1

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Life is a long journey…
Nobody knows about future…
Nobody knows what will happen next…
Life is not an easy path…
Nobody can predict the obstacles…
Nobody can stay in the past…
Life sometimes full with joy…
Life sometimes full with sadness too…
But both create memories…
Life won’t always be easy…
Life won’t always be difficult
Strive on what we want…
Life teaches us to be more matured…
Life teaches us to be more appreciative…
It’s all about learning how to live your live to the fullest
However…
Never surrender…
Never Give up…

Natasha Annathie Binti Haji Salleh
5 Anggerik

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This is a pair of high heel shoe. This shoe is Everyday,
made from soft cloth and the heel is made from plastic. When I looked at you,
This high heel has many uniqueness.
I can see my face,
Firstly, this shoe has unique colours. They are It is beautiful and cute.
brown, yellow, purple and black. They chose these four
colours because they are popular. Moreover it is suitable It really lifts me up seeing you,
to be worn by all women around the world. But whenever I’m sad,

Secondly, this shoe is special because of the good Crying or sneezing in front of you,
quality of material and anyone who wears it will feel I looked ridiculous.
comfy. Furthermore. It can be worn during winter.
You are like my twin,
Finally, this shoe is popular because many ac- Whatever I do, you do it too,
tresses all over the world are wearing it. The first wom-
an to wear this shoe is a Korean actress Lee Yura. After And you repeat it,
she wore this shoe, all the women from around the world Without fail.
know its existence and it became a hit.
You are the one who help me,
The brand of this shoe is Comfort Vainer from To make me look great,
Italy. To help me dress well,
Before I go out.

In return for all the help,
I will take care of
you,
I won’t let anyone
break you,
Keep you close so
that I can guard
you.

Stephanie James
2 Anggerik

Muhd. Zulqarnaen bin Abdul Rahman
1 Matahari

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A good English command can be achieved by learning the language from reading lots of
books, newspapers, playing video games, television and English songs. As I know it, English is
a very important language in this world. That is why we are learning English since kindergar-
ten.

As for me, I learn English
from an online game. This game
is called League of Legends. The
players are from all around the
world such as Malaysia, Singa-
pore, Korea, Japan, Thailand and
Indonesia.

This game is very addictive
and that is why I limit myself by
playing it once a month. My main
reason to play this game is to
have fun and to make my English
better. I chat with the other play-
ers in English, the only universal language that can be understood by all of the players.

This is similar to Dota, another well-known online game. However, League of Legends
offers different gameplay, skills and the character you choose has their own story behind it.
That is why I love this game so much.

The best part of this game is when I play it, I gained new friends from other countries.
They use English to communicate and tell their story. It is fun when you do things like that oth-
erwise winning this game would be nothing more.
I am glad to gain experience, increase my English proficiency and get new friends from this
game. How about you? Stop wasting time without doing nothing. Do something that benefit
you. Learning is an endless journey.

Nathaniel Darren Tai
2 Anggerik

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Live your dreams, Life can make us crazy,
And dream them big, Sometimes it makes us happy,
Overcome every limitation,
To be an inspiration. At times it makes us sad.

Set your dreams, The world is full of challenges,
As high as the sky, A necessary challenges.
Be true to your soul,
Work hard for the scroll. They make us cry when we failed
They make us laugh when we passed
As you aim for your dreams,
Towards your goals, But if we want to succeed in life,
Be driven by good motives, We must do our best,
Be intelligent and be creative.
If we ever fall and fail,
Dreaming is effortless, Never give up and try again,
Just do it willingly,
Set your will right, Do not succumb to failure,
To set all your struggles free. Because failing is not forever,

Sumarni Aliyas It’s the challenges of life
2 Anggerik And that failures will lead you to triumph at the end of the day.

Wan Safika Sahira Roslan
2 Anggerik

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Everyone in the world has their own mother that gave birth to them. My mother is
special to me because she has taught me to always try my very best, to treat everyone
nicely, and not to give up when things get hard.

She also tells me to be honest because in the end, lies always hurt more. In making
decision, she doesn‟t always agree with them, she wants to make sure that I know that
she will support me by giving advice so that I won‟t regret with my decision.

She is my mother, the greatest person in my life and also my “best friend”. There
is this time where I will never forget when I was not doing well in Mathematics class and
would like to drop the subject. “The easy way out” as my mother called it. Instead, she
helped me to realise that I was chosen to be in that class
because I was capable to handle it.

My mother gave me good advice when I consult
with her. She also taught me to be happy and be myself.
I am thankful to have a caring and supportive mother
which I can count on until the day I die. Thank you,
mother. I love you.

Fatin Asyiera Nabila
2 Anggerik

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Mother reminded me; read the books Once there lived a frog couple in the
Father said to me; read the books pole. They were in search of pretty frog
The teachers told me; read the books bride for their son. The buzzing flies in
So I read the books without grouse the forest came to them and said, "There
is a beautiful frog, who lives just ten
Little by little, minutes flying distance from here! She
An ocean of knowledge I traverse, will be good for you son!"
The flower of knowledge grows,
Reading new up growth, The frog couple agreed and told
To every corners of the world I traverse, the girl to visit them. The pretty frog
Through reading the books. took only eight days to reach them and
they were very happy that she was this
All reminders I have fulfilled, fast. Their son liked her too. The bees
I am content, made the wedding cake and the fireflies
my mind open wide, made the lights. The ants were the
I am successful, bridesmaids. There was lots of rejoicing
Becoming a useful being. and merrymaking and the birds were
chirping happily.
By,
Mohd Hariz Syafie Elbie The frog family was finally com-
1 Mawar 2014 plete and they lived together happily ever
after.

Muhd. Hamizan Bin Hamijji
1 Mawar

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I sit on a chair in my office and I feel very comfortable with my occupation right now. As a lawyer, I become confident. My par-
ents made the right choice in their life by sending me study at the University of Manchester in 2006 to learn about legal depart-
ment. It was a very sweet moment in my life that I ever encountered. It was so fun and exciting to study in other country without
my parents. At least I’ll know what the meaning of freedom. However, I got it all wrong. 100% wrong. I can’t live without them in
Manchester. I miss them. Miss to hug them. Miss to kiss their cheeks. Miss to laugh with them. Miss to do everything with them.
I always cry too, but it only happen in the 1st semester and eventually I can adapt myself there. I am so ecstatic.

In Manchester, I learnt many new things. I learnt on how to be an independent person, to be a good student, and not to
spend too much money. I also learnt that it is hard to live without my parents by my side. I am thankful that I still have them in
my life. I will love them forever until the end of time.

I have many friends in Manchester and there is someone who is very special to me. She’s beautiful, kind, bright and
hardworking. She’s an angel. Her name is Dixie Roberts. Dixie is an American and live in the United States of America. We are in
the same course. She said that her parents wanted her to be a successful lawyer. Actually, we have many similarity. We interested
in the same thing. As an example, we have the same hobby. She loves to ride horse, fishing and cooking. I love to do those activi-
ties too. She told me that her parents bought a Buckskin and White German Warm Blood horse at her 17th birthday. I am so jeal-
ous with her. German Warm Blood horse is one of the famous horse breed.

In my opinion, Dixie is an adventurous girl. Just like me. Unfortunately, we also have differences. We have different be-
lieves. I am a Muslim and she’s Christian but we have no problem living in the same room. I realized that she always go to the
nearby church on Friday. I am so grateful that I met Dixie in this metropolitan city.

I still remember the worst moments I ever had in Manchester. On our Graduation Day, on the 12th of October 2008, I noticed
that Dixie’s facial expression was not very euphoric. I don’t know why, but she should be happy and proud of herself because she
successfully finished her study in the university. So, I asked her, “Hey, what’s wrong with you? Are you nervous? Don’t be sad,
honey. We will meet each other again soon. I’m sure. Definitely sure. I will miss you, girl.” But she didn’t answer me. So, I let her
be. I am just trying to calm her. I went to talk with my other friend and I saw two people sit between Dixie. A man and a woman.
Stella said they are Dixie’s parents. Stella was Dixie’s cousin. So, I want say hello to them, but I can’t. I saw Dixie pull her parents
hand roughly and walked to the lab building behind our graduation ballroom. I made a decision to follow them.

I’m shocked because as Dixie scolded her parents very badly. Oh my God! I didn’t believe Dixie can be like that. I never have
seen Dixie scolded people like that before. I’m speechless. I don’t know how to describe my feeling. “I am regretful to have par-
ents just like you. I don’t want to admit that you are my parents. I don’t want to be your daughter. I’m totally ashamed. It will
ruined me. Today is my graduation day and I don’t need my disabled parents to watch me take my degree”, Dixie said with her
parents like that. I saw her mother cried a lot while her father try to comfort her. Mr. Roberts said “We took care of you, we sent
you here to study until you get your degree, we gave all you want, we came here from afar just to meet you, to watch you smile
with your degree in your hand but we just wasted our time go down here and to be treated like this”.

When Dixie want to walk away, she realized that I was standing there. She was startled. I went to her parents to calm
them down. “Dixie, did you lose your mind? Did you realized with whom that you speak just now? You didn’t respect them. You
didn’t love them too. What’s wrong with you?” I said to her in stern voice. She didn’t say anything and just walked away, leaving
her parents with me.

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Suddenly, Dixie’s mother, Mrs. Roberts said something to me and I realized that Mrs. Roberts only have one eye so do
Mr. Roberts. Mrs. Roberts said to me, “Please take care of Dixie. She don't want to see us anymore. I know that you are her best
friend. Stella always talks about you to us. You are from Malaysia, isn’t it? You’re very kind. Thank you young lady. Please give
her this. I made another one for you, especially for you”. Then, her parents walked away. They said they will take the first flight
tomorrow. Mrs. Roberts hand over a green box for Dixie and a pink box for me.

At the end of the Graduation Day, I met Dixie for the last time. I said to Dixie, “Please take this box. Your mom give it to
you. I don’t know what is in it but I’m sure it’s important. I just want to say that please respect your parents. They’re important
in your life. Don’t do things that you will regret later. Goodbye. Hope to meet you soon. I will miss you”. Then, I cried and
hugged Dixie. Dixie also cried and she hugged me tightly. Suddenly, Dixie said, “I want to open this box with you right now”. I
nodded.

When Dixie opened the box, there was a letter and a sweater in there.

Dear our beautiful daughter, Dixie Roberts,
Firstly, your disabled parents want to congratulate you because you’ve achieved your goal in University of Manchester,

England. You’ve grown up, honey. You make us very proud of you. Now, you are a lawyer. Not just some lawyer, but a successful
one, in the future and we believe that. You have made our dreams came true. Thank you, honey. Thank you so much.

We are very sorry because we have annoyed you in your graduation day. We are very sorry because we’ve ruined your
day. Sorry because we are a burden to you. But we just want to see our daughter stand up proudly on her graduation day and
receive her degree. And now we’ve seen it.

Honey, we have something to tell you. There is a secret that we kept from you since you were a little child. And now, it
is time for you to know it. Actually, when you were little, you’ve got into an accident with your grandmother. And you’ve lost
your eyes. So, we’ve decided to give one of our eye for you. We want you to see the world. We don’t want our child to be casted
away from the society because she is disable. As parents, we couldn’t stand looking you growing up with no eyes. So, please take
care of those eye.

Lots of love, your parents,
Mr. David Roberts & Mrs. Danielle Roberts

Dixie was speechless and shocked. And her tears dripping slowly. I don’t know how to talk to her at that time. Suddenly,
Dixie took out her phone to call her parents. She wanted to apologize to them.

Dixie received a call and she suddenly screamed loudly. She looked at me and said that her parents died in an accident. "Oh
my God! I don’t know what I want to do in my life right now. I’m so regret. What should I do, Tasha? I don’t have anyone else in
my life. I only have them”. I replied sadly, “Dixie, calm down. I understand how you feel right now. You know what? God love
them too. So, that’s why He take them from you. You have me, Dixie. I will be always here for you”.

Seven years passed since Dixie’s parents died. She got married and have a child. She is a successful and well known law-
yer. Just like me. She fulfilled her parent’s dream. I made Dixie’s story as my guidance. I will make sure my parents live happily. I
will make sure that I will be their best daughter ever. I will love my parents and respect them until the day I die.

By,
WAFA ROSMIWANTI BINTI IRWAN
2 MATAHARI 2014

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The rain continuously falling down. Black suits and umbrellas covering the faces of the people attend-
ing the funeral. People are sobbing at the graveyard and yes there's a person who just died. „Sandra‟ is
her name. People are inquisitive of what is the cause of her death. "It was an accident.” A man slowly
speaks to show some respect. The others were startled. The man was then starting to tell what had hap-
pened while his tears running down his cheek. He said “When she was walking at the park, suddenly an
anonymous gigantic car knocked her with a sounds of screeching brake. It happened so fast until I can‟t
do anything to save her. She screamed painfully and I decided to take her to the hospital. Unfortunate-
ly, she died on her way to the hospital.

All of the people at the graveyard felt sorry for her family. Sandra‟s family can‟t stop crying es-
pecially her parents. It was actually Sandra‟s boyfriend who told all the people at the graveyard on how
she died. Relatives and friends slowly leaving the graveyard, and he still there in front of Sandra's tomb-
stone. He can‟t really accept the truth that his girlfriend is now long gone.

He ran toward the forest near the cemetery to calm his trouble mind and aching heart. He
slipped and suddenly fainted . He was awaken by a creepy sound and he slowly open his eyes. He saw
many weird things there. The ants were bigger than the elephants. He startled and blurred because of
the effect of the fall. He waited under a tree and helplessly waiting for someone to save him. Suddenly ,
he saw his girlfriend glimpse near a trees with her straight shining hair . He stood up and chased the
shadow. Then, he bumped into something but he still continue chasing.

A familiar voice called him “Jackson, it‟s me”. His eyes were wildly looking around while still
chasing his girlfriend's shadow. After a while, he felt very tired from running and decided to take a
break. He did not even realise that his feet was bleeding. He took off his shirt and put some pressure on
the wound to stop the bleeding.

He felt hungry but there‟s nothing there to eat. He still thinks of where is his girlfriend wherea-
bouts. After awhile, he fell asleep.

The sound of the birds chirping in the jungle made him awake. He saw a group of ants are
fighting furiously with the elephants. What shocking him the most was the ants outsized the elephants.

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“Someone help me! Heeelp!”, he cried. The ants heard his voice and they hurriedly chased him down.
He started to run like a mad man. He felt his foot was pulled fiercely and he can‟t even move a finger.
The ants bit his foot until it bleeds. He took a fallen tree branch nearby and hit the giant ants with all
his might. Then, a woman magically appeared that looks like an angel in front of him. His sight was
blurry and he can only see that the angel has wings. The angel saved him by killing the ants using her
magic.

Jackson wanted to thank the angel but she is already disappeared. He was then heard someone
shouted his name. That time he was relieved that he was found. He ran towards the voice and saw the
villagers and policemen were looking for him. He is thankful for the angel who saved him in the
woods. He is now accepted the faith that his girlfriend is now gone and promised himself that he will
take a good care of himself and the people around him.
by,
Nurul Haiqzatul Aini Bte Azmin (2 Matahari)

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‫فارش وآخوِ فازل حوآياٌ ‪ًْ .‬ا يذرضاٌ في‬ ‫إضًي َور حياحي بُج فيهيف ‪ .‬عًري خًطت‬
‫يذرضت حوٌ فيراق انثاَويت انوطُيت ‪ .‬وًْا‬ ‫عشر ضُت ‪ .‬آدرش في انًذرضت انثاَويت‬
‫يعروفاٌ في انًذرضت ‪.‬‬
‫انوطُيت بوكيج كارو ‪ .‬آضكٍ في لريت َوضا‬

‫جايا ‪ .‬آَا آحب انهغت انعربيت ‪ .‬ونذثٌ في‬
‫انًطخشفي كوا يوث ‪ .‬إضى آبي فيهيف و آضى فارش رياضي يَخَ َطاَب ٌك في ضباق انعذو انريفي ‪.‬‬
‫أيي ييًيص يخخار ‪ْ .‬وايخي لرْاة الآخبار ْو يحصم عهي انًركس الآول في يعظى‬
‫انيوييت ‪ .‬أيَهي في انًطخمبم ْي انًعهًت انًطابماث ‪.‬‬

‫انهغت انعربيت ‪.‬‬

‫فازل لاعب كرة انمذو ‪ْ .‬و يهعب في انبطونت عهي‬

‫يطخوي انًذرضت وانًُطمت وانولايت ‪ .‬حصم فريمّ‬

‫َاو ‪َ :‬ور حياحي فيهيف عهي انكآش انذوري نعاو ‪ 2006‬و ‪ 2007‬في‬

‫يطخوي انولايت ‪.‬‬

‫َاو ‪ :‬ضيخي عاْءيشّ روضذيٍ‬

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