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life is a simple journey to heaven. That is life. Unfortunately it is not life that matters but death. Then death makes life a journey  so complex. Life comes. Life goes. And when death comes in its acceptable form, life is indeed a simple journey. We create problems unnecessarily along the way. The thick of the wall of  houses, the repressive a thought can become. A thought can become so haunted and everything is no longer a skin deep. The depth of life and the complexities has become the talking point of the town. It creates a culture in everything. It creates divisiveness in thoughts and a repressive one that puts individuals so much apart. Then what kind of culture is that? Memohon keampunan dari Allah Yang meletakkan segala-galanya di tempat yang benar. Allahuakbar.