-PEACE-

De day have come..

For a change..

"A Revolution"

Something new..

Something different..

Once called "Nothing's Coincidental"

Now, known as..

::Me_De Reminiscence::

~Me/mi;/pron the object form of I

~Rem_i_nis_cence/n a spoken or written story about events that you remember

Aku lagi.. 

Picture of me in my mind.. 

Paternal Cuz.. 

Keluarga Bahagia.. 

::SeLaMaT HaRi RaYa::

Rasanya bagai sehari dua..

Kita berpuasa..

Menahan dahaga.. lapar..

Menjaga pandangan.. percakapan.. pendengaran..

Mengawal nafsu..

Supaya segalanya diredhai Allah..

Tetapi.. sedar maupun tidak..

Kau pergi jua.. wahai Ramadhan..

Sedih.. Pilu.. Rindu..

Melihat kau tinggalkan kami..

Gembira.. Riang.. Syukur..

Menikmati barakah & keistimewaan mu..

Serta menyambut kedatangan teman mu..

Hari kemenangan..

Aidilfitri..

Bulan mulia..

Syawal..

Dengan takbir yang dilaungankan..

"Allahu Akbar! Allahu Akbar! Allahu Akbar!"

Dengan hati yang sedia memaafi..

Kesilapan yang zahir & batin..

Dengan senyuman yang ikhlas..

Sebagai penyeri..

Meriah.. Ceria.. Subhanallah..

Akan begitulah sambutan bagi teman mu..

Ya Ramadhan..

Alhamdulillah..

Semoga dipanjangkan umur kami..

Supaya bertemunya kami dengan mu lagi..

Bi Iznillah~

19.. Going... 20..

Yesterday was 31st Oct... Today is 1st Nov...

Yesterday was 16 Safar... Today is 17 Safar...

Yesterday was 19... & now... I'm 20!!

Any difference? Yes.. some might say.. No.. de others answered..

Juz yesterday i was still considered a teen..

But wen i open my eyes..

I realise..

I'm now a '-ty'..

Any difference?

I ask again..

Physically No..

Still de small me..

Psychologically Yes..

Hehe.. A sudden feel of emotional & mental maturity..

Gush into my body..

Juz like blood flows from de left atrium out of de of the thick aorta..

Gushing rapidly @ high pressure towards de rest of de body..

Weeeee~Hooooo~

So now...

Am i, 'Not a boy, Not yet a man?'

A Question yet 2 be answered!

Tune in..

You came one day..

As we've waited for you..

Pray that we'll meet you..

Bringing with you blessings, promises & miracles..

Without we even realising it..

Your presence shines happiness in us..

Smiles & well wishes here & there..

The spirit to strive for the better next burns in our hearts..

The spirit to provide a helping hand & a listening ear shows in our actions..

But, just as we began to love you..

Sadness came to greet us..

Because the time have come..

For you..

To leave us again..

Waiting for your arrival..

Next year.. Bi Iznillah..

We'll miss you..

Dear Ramadhan..