Biography of Rashid Iskandar
I'm Muhd Rashid bin Mohd Iskandar Manjit. LiVed in Cheras, Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia. Since small stayed with my parent. I have 1 sister and 2 brothers. Second in the family, born in 6 of July 1988.
Study in Methodist Boys School for Primary and Secondary. Then further my studied in UiTM Samarahan, Sarawak and UiTM Seri Iskandar, Perak for my Diploma. Currently still study UiTM Shah Alam, Selangor for my Degree. I'm taking Quantity Survey a.k.a Cost Engineer as my working profession.
About me? I'm ordinary person same like others, Love my family, pets and almost everyone that i called as my friends. I'm not a perfect person but i will try my best in life. I am just simple and happy go lucky person.
From my point of view, a poem is written not to show people that we are good in writing or how great we are in writing but it is to show people what is the meaning behind he poem. A good poem is a poem that have many kind of feeling in it, how we express our feeling in it.But how i write it, i will write it when ever i feel to write about somethings, the idea can came anytime at anywhere. I write for myself and happy to share it with everyone around the world.
Rashid Iskandar Poems
Hurt.. Why do I feel so hurt.. I am deeply hurt by you.. I can’t bear and fight with this feeling..
You gave me hope… You gave me life.. You gave me light.. You gave all that I needed in life..
What are they? Who are they? Where they come from? They exist among us and always are around our life,
The One And Only
You are the one.. You are my heart.. You are my light.. You are my happiness..
WHAT IS LOVE…. LOVE IS SOMETHING THAT COULD HURT YOU, SOMETHING STUPID, SOMETHING SUPERB, BUT LOVE, LOVE, LOVE, LOVE AND LOVE,
Love Is Music
Love is like music…… But……. Music is not like love…. So what about it…
I run and keep on running.. Run far, far away.. Running from something.. What is the thing..
Memories.. Can we talk about them? Memories were something priceless that hard to find.. Whether they are good or bad..
Empty was not the best way to describe it.. Love was not also the best way for me… I was a strong person before…… till I fall deep inside….
If you are sad & feeling blue, called upon me... I'll do all i can to cheer you up, I'll do all i can to help you...
Hate.. It is a simple feeling.. The feeling that exist in all human being.. Feeling that are opposite from love..
I may laugh here.. I may laugh there.. But.. Actually, I am the most..
They are important part in our life.. Their with us when.. We are in happy and sad moment.. Friends are..
I cried day and night.. I cried everyday, every times and every moment.. But why? Why do I cried..
WHAT IS LOVE….
LOVE IS SOMETHING THAT COULD HURT YOU,
SOMETHING STUPID, SOMETHING SUPERB,
BUT LOVE, LOVE, LOVE, LOVE AND LOVE,
WHY DO WE NEED TO LOVE SOMEONE,
WHERE DOES THIS FEELING COME FROM,
WHY, WHY, WHY, WHY,
THIS IS HAPPENING TO US,