They came from faraway places,
All for the good of knowledge,
Making friends, meeting new faces,
Exchanging cultures at the centre stage.
It's all in the spirit of sharing,
Of virtue, idea and generosity,
In Islam they express the strength of caring,
for brothers and sisters of Adam and Eve.
Twas the night of many little splendours,
Blessed with Arabian coffee and delicacies,
The bond at Iftar created wonders,
Brothers and sisters from Malaysia,Indonesia,
Oman,Sudan,Iraq,Iran and Saudi,
enjoying each other's company.
To my dearest students of IEP, thank you so much for the most delicious food, the contagious laughter, the fresh Arabian coffee, tamar and music but most of all for teaching me and my family that the beauty of each other's culture transcends beyond linguistic barriers.
* But that does not mean English is not important, it still is, and by the way your test is this Friday, muahahahaha muahahaha. I am the evil teacher they so love to hate.
My cakes were being devoured by Osama.
My students are excellent cooks. They cooked most of the food served here and they were delicious!
Interesting head gears worn that night.
From Riyadh he he he
Our very own desert Rose (Nevy)
With class lecturer Puan Faridah. She was the hostess of that evening. Thanks for receiving me Puan Faridah!
*Yang pakai baju Maroon kat bawah tu is from Somalia, ahaks. He is my Somalian sweetheart.
Sunday, September 14, 2008
Posted by Wiz at 10:05 PM