Rain drop keeps falling on my head. It falls everyday telling me to write something or whatever I can write about. Well, I have decided to see the world in a more old-fashioned way and touch on our common, humble, unique, and heroic sensitivities that define the sorrow and happiness of our existence.
Tuesday, August 24, 2010
Keinginan tidak terurus...All too blur.
All too blur and indirect. We speak a language in so many tones, shades, and meaning. Ends up in they don't understand anything. We might be perfect when comes to heart and mind. But when it comes to doing and saying it then we are the one who are sinful. We say left but they see right. All not in good time and terms that are so confusing. Results in mixed feeling and mixed emotions. We are not generational in our approach. Instead too often we are so busy with what and who we are. To them we are all alike, blur and indirect.Lantas, dalam kematian bayi itu akan bertanya, apa `mama' dan `papa' dah buat? Jawaban ringkas, `keinginan begini nak, sukar diurus'.
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