April 16, 2016
March 31, 2016
February 20, 2016
I miss writing
I miss writing. My language suck now.
I miss writing. I miss writing so freely where I don't care whatever people might think or assume from reading my words and thoughts. I miss making art through words in poetry, through acts in theatre, through colours in painting even they all suck big time. I think there is one point at my life when I start to realise that my thoughts and views can be different, that it can be hurtful, that it can only be understood by my own secluded self and a few minds that shared the same notions of life with me.
I don't know when I start have negative notion with people.
I want to reverse that moment if possible.
I want to believe that people are good (even when they are not).
I want to give hopes.
I want to dream back.
I want to go for greater things.
Last year was seriously a dark abyss for me.
Despite some great achievements, some awaited items in my wishlist crossed,
I was in a solemn mood most of the time.
Depressing and dark.
Just dark.
And I wish to never return there anymore,
now that I'm beginning to see light.
February 2, 2016
January 25, 2016
January 18, 2016
January 1, 2016
2016
Well, hello there. It's been a while. It feels like meeting an old friend.
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I should penned this somewhere. Somewhere that I might come across someday.
I tend to forget things. My mind is a mess, cluttered with unnecessary thoughts. I don't know what went wrong really but it's becoming a mess now. There are two basis for this circumstances. Number one: That's what happen to everyone when you grow up; you're mind becomes so cluttered you don't even know where to begin with. Or number two: I tend to bottled things up instead of writing it down. I don't know how to keep reminding myself again and again or even to find the time to do it but I really think writing things down helps. Even more so, I think it's becoming more important now that I've grown up and have much to say but kept it all in my mind.
Oh, by the way, hello adulthood! I am now a working adult. Graduated and about to leave my mark on this work (yeah, right). I must say that working life is hell if you stuck in a job you hate. In the midst of not writing about any updates or whatsoever about my life, I'd done a part time job during my second year of undergrad, graduated, get a practical job as a teacher while keeping up my part time job &quit my first full time job because I hate it and get a new job.
I really wish I could write it all down in slower pace, with more details and stuff so that my future generation could read it later but now, it seems a bit too overwhelming to write up posts on everything that's happening. Anyhow, I promise myself to keep writing. I want to get back to writing things down on a diary, on this blog or anywhere. A personal blog where I can discuss more on serious matter - my thoughts on issue I considered important, inspirations and more. I'm also thinking of a blog where I can write about Islam or at least what I think of the beauty of my religion is. But that's probably will not happen in near future (but I will keep it in my mind).
If I were to become a writer cum activist who inspire and empower people (HAHA, yeah right), I need to start doing something now. That is to start writing seriously in a medium where I can reach the masses and to work on a non-profit organisation so that I can gain as many experience and contacts before working on my own cause.
p/s: I guess this is my first post for 2016 (wow! see how dusty this blog is?), so....HELLO 2016!
December 23, 2015
Great Loss
I look around:
The earth – beautiful.
The nature - green and alive.
The air - refreshing.
Ah! Who’s the Creator behind all these?
Every corner in this world - not ours.
Every breath that we take – temporary.
One day,
It shall stop without asking us
Are we good enough to be
great Muslims?
Are we deserving of heaven
or not?
Many - ungrateful
They treat earth and its content so badly.
Yet, they forget that
He is watching and observing
days and nights
eternally.
Haven’t we realised even a bit of it?
Such a great great loss
What a great great loss.
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