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.
Wednesday, August 31, 2016
past can be an haunted place...
The present seems to be a dragging place. The past seems to be a world where I can fly. But the past can also be a place where anything can be haunted. Then what is your choice? Living in the present, the gauge is the sensitive heart. The heart could easily pricked. A word can be the beginning of a world war. But the past has taught everyone a lesson. Word could be nothing or something. I am hurt. Why? The words are just build from creativity, neither from the past nor the present. But it has been taken seriously and out of context by those living the present. Could that be a sign the one who has been hurting me would feel the truth of what the past is like? Wallahualam. Allahuakbar.
Sunday, August 28, 2016
i have not been writing for quite some time..
Not because I am lacking of materials, but my concentration has been more on something else. Like what? When I am more on my facebook, then I would be less on blogging. How could that be the reason? Well down deep I am an old man and as an old man I must always be ready. Be ready of what? Don't have to say it and enough if I were to say I just leave to Allah for what I am now. Allahuakbar.
Sunday, August 21, 2016
Thursday, August 18, 2016
adakala...
Kecelaruan minda dan fizikal berlaku. Jangan mudah marah dan mengalah kerana ianya sudah lumrah kepada perjalanan yang patut diambil setiap hari. Hanya kepada Allah dipohon Perlindungan, Pertolongan, Kekuatan. Allahuakbar.
Tuesday, August 16, 2016
dalam memburu mimpi..
Dalam memburu mimpi aku terjaga tersedar bahawa aku hanya sekadar mencari diri sendiri. Dalam banyak keadaan, kepuraan menjelma menjadi watak yang menyimpangkan aku dari landasan yang lurus. Jelmaan dalam berbagai rupa, bauan, kecantikan, hanya sekadar berhenti dan mengetuk hati yang lemah dan rapuh. Dalam banyak keadaan dan keputusan, didapati aku berdamping dengan jelmaan yang menjauhkan diri ini dengan jalan yang patut diikuti. Instead jalan yang aku lalu berkepingan dan tidak mempunyai foundation jati diri yang sepatutnya mendekatkan aku dengan diri aku yang kuat dan teguh. Mengapa dalam banyak keadaan aku dapati diri ini tersungkur di pintu ketenangan dan kesederhanaan? Hari ini selepas terlena lama, terdengar laungan azan mengajak solat dan hanya bersujud kepada Kebesaran Allah membebaskan diri ini dari jelmaan kepuraan yang sukar dan susah di tolak pergi. Hanya Allah Yang Maha Berkuasa lagi Menguasai ke atas Segalanya. Allahuakbar.
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