Monday, August 28, 2017

a delicate wind passed through the veil

The late August cool breeze with soft rain. 
The delicate wind ruffled my window's veil 
and passed through the grill
reaching for me who was sitting near the windowsill 
If only I could captured how cool it was 
when it touches my bare skin.

It's.. soothing and lovely.
I will remember this.

Sunday, August 27, 2017


salam buat Rasulullah SAW..

Such a great story and I finished it within three days. 
My heart felt heavy and it took me quite some time to get over it. 
That Little Fearless whom real name was Hero 
- a little girl character that leaves a huge mark in my empty heart. 
A tiny creature that seemed breakable outside but made up of hard steel inside 
- the fact that she tasted the bitterness of tears in every single corner of her life had stunned me.
 I even wondered how could she had that strength 
with each challenging and actions she took 
which could ended her life right away. 
And every inch of the pages, every part of it, 
they stung my eyes, 
inviting for unending tears.

Five stars. A great art.

"Always be brave. Always be yourself."

Monday, August 7, 2017

early August and me

Last Friday on 040817 
sitting under dim late evening light with abah
with early August soft breeze 
peeling and operating the giant honey jackfruit 

Such a memorable picture taken by abah
Keep this one here as a memory 
So that one day I would looked back and reminiscing my sweet memories with abah

his daughter