For whoever around,
Dont you dare call your fucking self in the name of fucking FRIEND, BASTARD!
That was BULLSHIT!
Because of you loser Dickheads,
was like im digging my own fucking grave full of crap!
was like im burying bullet in my fucking head!
was like im swilling my own fucking blood paste!
who are you?!
FUCK YOU!
who are they?!
FUCK THEM!
January 19, 2010
January 14, 2010
DYING TO LIVE!
Dis 09 - July 10
MC221, PART 5 ( JOURNALISM)
1) INVESTIGATIVE REPORTING
2) MAGAZINE PRODUCTION
3) INTERPRETATIION OF SCIENCE & TECHNOLOGY
4) ACADEMIC WRITING
5) COMMUNICATION PLANNING & DESIGN
6) INTERCULTURAL COMMUNICATION
7) MANDARIN LANGUAGE III
: its good to feel a crackhead sometimes.
January 8, 2010
TENTANG SESEORANG
old time,
old song,
old memories.
...........................................................................................
Teruntuk mu hatiku, ingin ku bersuara
Merangkai semua tanya, imagi yg terlintas
Berjalan pada satu, tny slalu mengganggu ku
Seseorang...itukah diri mu kasih
Kepada yg tercinta, ingin nya ku mengeluh
Semua resah di diri, mencari jawab pasti
Akan kah seseorang, yang ku impikan kan hadir
Raut halus menyelimuti jantung ku
Cinta hanyalah cinta
Hidup dan mati untuk mu
Mungkin kah semua tanya, kau yang jawab
Dan tentang seseorang, itu pula diri mu
Ku bersumpah akan mencinta.
.............................................................................................
new chapter,
new dreams,
new hope,
begins.
Teruntuk mu hatiku, ingin ku bersuara
Merangkai semua tanya, imagi yg terlintas
Berjalan pada satu, tny slalu mengganggu ku
Seseorang...itukah diri mu kasih
Kepada yg tercinta, ingin nya ku mengeluh
Semua resah di diri, mencari jawab pasti
Akan kah seseorang, yang ku impikan kan hadir
Raut halus menyelimuti jantung ku
Cinta hanyalah cinta
Hidup dan mati untuk mu
Mungkin kah semua tanya, kau yang jawab
Dan tentang seseorang, itu pula diri mu
Ku bersumpah akan mencinta.
-ANDA
.............................................................................................
new chapter,
new dreams,
new hope,
begins.
January 4, 2010
DIMANA CINTA SI PERABA?
aku di lahirkan sbg perempuan. ya.tulen.
tapi kadang mood menggamit. utk merasa apa ada dgn isi hati si lelaki.
utk lelaki yg mengejar cinta- aku sedekahkan anda title sbg si peraba.
situasinya umpama meraba2 berlian dlm pasir la.
cinta.hemph~
memerlukan 2 kombinasi jantina.
lelaki dan perempuan.
aku tau byk jugak cinta yg melawan arus sekarang. cinta sejantina.
tp kat sini, aku berckp pasal cinta yg mengikut lumrah alam.
itu tipikal, bg lelaki yg dh pny cinta. steady. jodoh ok. ya, maybe ada slex sikit here n there but still pasti lega. mungkin cinta mereka boleh dikatakan tulen, setulen jantina aku. tp itu utk yg isi hati murni la.
bg yg palat? cinta mereka lagi keji dr anjing salai.loser balls!
tp bg yg masih meraba-raba? sedangkan umur sudah lanjut dan sepatotnya sudah bergelar bapa? semak. tekanan. berserah. dan cara yg paling mudah, guna kabel. petik kwn2 utk tlg carikan jodoh.
dan aku, scr wajibnya turut terjerumus dlm situasi kabel-mengkabel ni. rimas. taktau nak hulurkan kwn2 yg mana. dlm otak ligat berfikir alasan, aku sedar. betapa sukarnya kalau aku dilahirkan sebagai lelaki.
ini baru hal meraba, belom masuk bab keluarga, tanggungjawab, anak, dan sbg manusia.
rumit. cuba bayangkan,
mcmana kalau aku dh jumpa satu awek ni yg aku rs nice, tp padahal latar belakang hidup dia damn gila. yes, past is past. tp kalau past tu teruk tahap anjing, nak pulak awek tu suka menjalang sana sini. hish, sumpah la kan.
itu bab menjalang. nak pulak awek tu jenih vakum pulak? sedut semua harta benda yg ada.mau garu kepala nak melayan itu ini. demand satu hal. dan lg tak guna kalau dia just kwn nak main-main ja.
mostly kwn2 yg meminta2 awek ni kwn2 yg nice, cuma kdg mereka busy bekerja sampai tak sedar umur dah bangka. si ibu dah bising2, kwn2 sibuk tny hal bila nak berumahtangga.
lelaki mana tak semak di tny soalan secemerlang tu. kalau boleh sumpah org semudah meludah, pasti dah byk OKU dlm dunia ni. jd bisu kesemuanya.
mostly si peraba ni ialah kwn2 yg nice. so, utk puak2 nice, aku kena crikan gadis yg nice. tapi hakikat utk hulurkan gadis yg nice. 0.001% ja yg ada.
kwn2 sendiri, berjantina gadis yg kita close pun kdg ada yg solo, tapi itu la. ada bab yg slex sikit. yg boleh close pun atas prinsip, 'lu pny hal pribadi gua tak kacau'. tp ya, kita tau ja hal mereka, even di mulut ckp taknak ambik tau. syg mmg syg.kwn2 dh mcm adik beradik. tp hal masing2 buat apa nak ambik kisah. pandai2 pikir la. hobi meng-weed kan diri, pils, arak. dah biasa. nak tegur nnt lain kisahnya pulak.kdg dtg dr kampung mana2 ja pun. tp bila dah dikelilingi benda2 urban, hidup pun jd urban.
ckp pasal kampung, pernah aku sruh pembujang2 ni pegi rikki awek kt kpg2. awek kpg selalunya pure, suci. cliche kan?. Semua berubah jd bangsat time aku nampak sendiri awek2 di kpg yg pada dasarnya tenang tp kebanyakkannya dh maju lalu menjadi minah rempit. weng sana weng sini~. maybe pakaian tak la se-urban awek2 kl. bila masuk bab komunikasi, mereka paling hebat. selambe approach mat2 rempit smpai aku pun geleng kepala. betapa up-nya self-confident mereka.
situasi tu utk awek2 yg terperap di kpg, mcmana plk awek2 kpg yg terperuk di kotaraya?
kpg atau kota adalah dua istilah berbeza. ejaan dan sebutan scr terang sgt berbeza. tp bila tunding bab wanitanya,tadak apa yg beza. itulah halnya, dan jujur, sekali lagi berguling2 aku bersumpah, syukur dilahirkan sbg perempuan. tak perlu nak tanggung tekanan menjd si peraba.
................................................................................................
aku tau, aku berckp pasal kaum hawa. walau apa sekalipun keadaanya, mereka tetap wanita. sama mcm aku. hormon masih sama. cuma bezanya di dada. dan akal.
aku bukan malaikat, tak juga ckp aku perfect. cuma jadikan diri lain dr kebanyakkannya. tadak sapa boleh jaga aku melainkan aku sendiri. bukan mintak di pandang tinggi tp jaga nilai estetika yg ada. kenang asal usul mana dtgnya kita.
utk kwn2 yg masih meraba-raba. kata lah aku sep awek atau apa, sep aku utk kebaikan.
sbb kecewa harini lebih bermakna daripada kecewa di masa depan.
dimana si peraba dh start suka dan mula belajar meraba. :E
tapi kadang mood menggamit. utk merasa apa ada dgn isi hati si lelaki.
utk lelaki yg mengejar cinta- aku sedekahkan anda title sbg si peraba.
situasinya umpama meraba2 berlian dlm pasir la.
cinta.hemph~
memerlukan 2 kombinasi jantina.
lelaki dan perempuan.
aku tau byk jugak cinta yg melawan arus sekarang. cinta sejantina.
tp kat sini, aku berckp pasal cinta yg mengikut lumrah alam.
itu tipikal, bg lelaki yg dh pny cinta. steady. jodoh ok. ya, maybe ada slex sikit here n there but still pasti lega. mungkin cinta mereka boleh dikatakan tulen, setulen jantina aku. tp itu utk yg isi hati murni la.
bg yg palat? cinta mereka lagi keji dr anjing salai.loser balls!
tp bg yg masih meraba-raba? sedangkan umur sudah lanjut dan sepatotnya sudah bergelar bapa? semak. tekanan. berserah. dan cara yg paling mudah, guna kabel. petik kwn2 utk tlg carikan jodoh.
dan aku, scr wajibnya turut terjerumus dlm situasi kabel-mengkabel ni. rimas. taktau nak hulurkan kwn2 yg mana. dlm otak ligat berfikir alasan, aku sedar. betapa sukarnya kalau aku dilahirkan sebagai lelaki.
ini baru hal meraba, belom masuk bab keluarga, tanggungjawab, anak, dan sbg manusia.
rumit. cuba bayangkan,
mcmana kalau aku dh jumpa satu awek ni yg aku rs nice, tp padahal latar belakang hidup dia damn gila. yes, past is past. tp kalau past tu teruk tahap anjing, nak pulak awek tu suka menjalang sana sini. hish, sumpah la kan.
itu bab menjalang. nak pulak awek tu jenih vakum pulak? sedut semua harta benda yg ada.mau garu kepala nak melayan itu ini. demand satu hal. dan lg tak guna kalau dia just kwn nak main-main ja.
mostly kwn2 yg meminta2 awek ni kwn2 yg nice, cuma kdg mereka busy bekerja sampai tak sedar umur dah bangka. si ibu dah bising2, kwn2 sibuk tny hal bila nak berumahtangga.
lelaki mana tak semak di tny soalan secemerlang tu. kalau boleh sumpah org semudah meludah, pasti dah byk OKU dlm dunia ni. jd bisu kesemuanya.
mostly si peraba ni ialah kwn2 yg nice. so, utk puak2 nice, aku kena crikan gadis yg nice. tapi hakikat utk hulurkan gadis yg nice. 0.001% ja yg ada.
kwn2 sendiri, berjantina gadis yg kita close pun kdg ada yg solo, tapi itu la. ada bab yg slex sikit. yg boleh close pun atas prinsip, 'lu pny hal pribadi gua tak kacau'. tp ya, kita tau ja hal mereka, even di mulut ckp taknak ambik tau. syg mmg syg.kwn2 dh mcm adik beradik. tp hal masing2 buat apa nak ambik kisah. pandai2 pikir la. hobi meng-weed kan diri, pils, arak. dah biasa. nak tegur nnt lain kisahnya pulak.kdg dtg dr kampung mana2 ja pun. tp bila dah dikelilingi benda2 urban, hidup pun jd urban.
ckp pasal kampung, pernah aku sruh pembujang2 ni pegi rikki awek kt kpg2. awek kpg selalunya pure, suci. cliche kan?. Semua berubah jd bangsat time aku nampak sendiri awek2 di kpg yg pada dasarnya tenang tp kebanyakkannya dh maju lalu menjadi minah rempit. weng sana weng sini~. maybe pakaian tak la se-urban awek2 kl. bila masuk bab komunikasi, mereka paling hebat. selambe approach mat2 rempit smpai aku pun geleng kepala. betapa up-nya self-confident mereka.
situasi tu utk awek2 yg terperap di kpg, mcmana plk awek2 kpg yg terperuk di kotaraya?
kpg atau kota adalah dua istilah berbeza. ejaan dan sebutan scr terang sgt berbeza. tp bila tunding bab wanitanya,tadak apa yg beza. itulah halnya, dan jujur, sekali lagi berguling2 aku bersumpah, syukur dilahirkan sbg perempuan. tak perlu nak tanggung tekanan menjd si peraba.
................................................................................................
aku tau, aku berckp pasal kaum hawa. walau apa sekalipun keadaanya, mereka tetap wanita. sama mcm aku. hormon masih sama. cuma bezanya di dada. dan akal.
aku bukan malaikat, tak juga ckp aku perfect. cuma jadikan diri lain dr kebanyakkannya. tadak sapa boleh jaga aku melainkan aku sendiri. bukan mintak di pandang tinggi tp jaga nilai estetika yg ada. kenang asal usul mana dtgnya kita.
utk kwn2 yg masih meraba-raba. kata lah aku sep awek atau apa, sep aku utk kebaikan.
sbb kecewa harini lebih bermakna daripada kecewa di masa depan.
dimana si peraba dh start suka dan mula belajar meraba. :E
December 17, 2009
THEM.
mother and sisters ; they colored my life :)
i love 'em loads.
'girls day out'
missing in this picture : Sis Ernie, the photographer :)
ngeee~November 20, 2009
YOU TALKIN' TO ME?
Here, I’m referring to you, yes you. You who swill American carbonated caffeine and insist on spelling colour without ‘u’. You who are the die-hard-fans of football club whose main sport has been sepak raga since time immemorial. You, who happily pay RM10 to sit on American franchised coffee store, when you could be drinking kopi at kedai kopi for just RM1. And yes, you who think that eating a Mcblubber burger make you more western.
A slow creeping of American culture into Malaysia, so quite and so slow that the change from English to American was hardly noticed. The insidious Americanisation of Malaysia culture had been going on for at least half a century .Advertisement in any kind of medium whether print media or broadcast or even in the internet all scream at their Malaysian Audience; want, want, want, need, need, need, more, more, more. But more specifically, want me, need me, and want and need more of me, never have enough always want more, but more for me. Basically, the ads conjure illusions of better lives, healthier lifestyles, smiles in a world where you, the purchaser of my product, will be like me – American, western, modern, exclusive and class.
From P.Ramlee’s western style dressing to Lat’s emulation of Elvis Presley’s hairstyle and drain-pipe trousers, the insidious Americanisation of Malaysia culture had begun. Now also witness in yellow buses first seen in America in 1939. Young girls clasp BARBIE dolls to their chest and drink their COCA-COLA; young boys might play with their BATMAN dolls because it’s more macho. As older brothers pull on their ‘Punk not Dead’ T-shirt worn over their LEVIS jeans while listening to SLIPKNOT on their iPOD. Later, grown to maturity, the will salute the 1 Malaysia- the Malaysian version of the American ‘Stars and Stripes’, smokes their MARLBORO cigarettes and many will slip away and down a CARLSBERG lager or a good old black and white GUINNESS STOUT. They will head to the mall, once there drink coffee at STARBUCK because it’s chic to do so and to be seen there. Then, use VISA to enter and absorb the latest pap from Hollywood, have popcorn and eat at KENNY ROGERS afterwards. Maybe drool at least DKNY offerings and then go buy a packet of fried, dried nothing wrapped in nice shiny plastic from the American-Japanese chain store-7ELEVEN, then home.
Language: British English or American English?
The illustration is about how easily the American language has insinuated itself into what most Malaysians think of as the English language. Colour is not the only English word americanised in Malaysia. You might often see the word ‘humour’ spelt ‘humor’, or ‘theatre’ as ‘theater’, ‘kilometre’ as ‘kilometer’ and ‘realise’ as ‘realize’.
There are marvelous American words which Malaysians now consider to be English, such as condominium, elevator, backyard, hamburger, teenager, freeway and wannabe- have a nice day!
Language changes culture and American English leads us to believe that we have trash instead of rubbish, trucks instead of lorries, candy in place of sweets, fall instead of autumn, neither of which is experienced in Malaysia anyway. We now have diapers place of nappies, pants replacing trousers which are worn with sneakers, not trainers.
Language is a vital part of that mental captivity. Language is at the very root of culture; make drastic changes in language and you start to affect the fundamentals on Malaysian culture.
................................................................................................
It’s hard to stop the overbearing tsunami of anything that been Americanized including materialism, merchandising, advertising, promotion are there to persuade people to buy, buy until its bye bye.
The energetic, youth-oriented, modern American culture will crawl slowly in Malaysia. They would not come-a-knocking at our small door and ask permission- ‘Excuse me Encik, I’d like to place our culture in your country for, oh let’s say about 4 hundred years, then when I’ve finished culture-spreading-influencing, I’ll step out and you can have it back’. – Some do it subtler ways, and some might say, insidious.
So, there you have it.
And here’s the thing. The reality is, this is what Malaysians really prefer then,
“Frankly my dear, I DON’T GIVE A DAMN’.
-Special thanks to Yusof Martin
A slow creeping of American culture into Malaysia, so quite and so slow that the change from English to American was hardly noticed. The insidious Americanisation of Malaysia culture had been going on for at least half a century .Advertisement in any kind of medium whether print media or broadcast or even in the internet all scream at their Malaysian Audience; want, want, want, need, need, need, more, more, more. But more specifically, want me, need me, and want and need more of me, never have enough always want more, but more for me. Basically, the ads conjure illusions of better lives, healthier lifestyles, smiles in a world where you, the purchaser of my product, will be like me – American, western, modern, exclusive and class.
From P.Ramlee’s western style dressing to Lat’s emulation of Elvis Presley’s hairstyle and drain-pipe trousers, the insidious Americanisation of Malaysia culture had begun. Now also witness in yellow buses first seen in America in 1939. Young girls clasp BARBIE dolls to their chest and drink their COCA-COLA; young boys might play with their BATMAN dolls because it’s more macho. As older brothers pull on their ‘Punk not Dead’ T-shirt worn over their LEVIS jeans while listening to SLIPKNOT on their iPOD. Later, grown to maturity, the will salute the 1 Malaysia- the Malaysian version of the American ‘Stars and Stripes’, smokes their MARLBORO cigarettes and many will slip away and down a CARLSBERG lager or a good old black and white GUINNESS STOUT. They will head to the mall, once there drink coffee at STARBUCK because it’s chic to do so and to be seen there. Then, use VISA to enter and absorb the latest pap from Hollywood, have popcorn and eat at KENNY ROGERS afterwards. Maybe drool at least DKNY offerings and then go buy a packet of fried, dried nothing wrapped in nice shiny plastic from the American-Japanese chain store-7ELEVEN, then home.
Language: British English or American English?
The illustration is about how easily the American language has insinuated itself into what most Malaysians think of as the English language. Colour is not the only English word americanised in Malaysia. You might often see the word ‘humour’ spelt ‘humor’, or ‘theatre’ as ‘theater’, ‘kilometre’ as ‘kilometer’ and ‘realise’ as ‘realize’.
There are marvelous American words which Malaysians now consider to be English, such as condominium, elevator, backyard, hamburger, teenager, freeway and wannabe- have a nice day!
Language changes culture and American English leads us to believe that we have trash instead of rubbish, trucks instead of lorries, candy in place of sweets, fall instead of autumn, neither of which is experienced in Malaysia anyway. We now have diapers place of nappies, pants replacing trousers which are worn with sneakers, not trainers.
Language is a vital part of that mental captivity. Language is at the very root of culture; make drastic changes in language and you start to affect the fundamentals on Malaysian culture.
................................................................................................
It’s hard to stop the overbearing tsunami of anything that been Americanized including materialism, merchandising, advertising, promotion are there to persuade people to buy, buy until its bye bye.
The energetic, youth-oriented, modern American culture will crawl slowly in Malaysia. They would not come-a-knocking at our small door and ask permission- ‘Excuse me Encik, I’d like to place our culture in your country for, oh let’s say about 4 hundred years, then when I’ve finished culture-spreading-influencing, I’ll step out and you can have it back’. – Some do it subtler ways, and some might say, insidious.
So, there you have it.
And here’s the thing. The reality is, this is what Malaysians really prefer then,
“Frankly my dear, I DON’T GIVE A DAMN’.
-Special thanks to Yusof Martin
November 17, 2009
A SOUL WHISPERED
Witholding the phrase,
slandering by the satans,
defamation from evil,
chasing by dilemma,
un-die-cided faith,
by the end of broken path,
the untold curse shall burn.
....LY
slandering by the satans,
defamation from evil,
chasing by dilemma,
un-die-cided faith,
by the end of broken path,
the untold curse shall burn.
....LY
October 21, 2009
BLOOD.
Even u are stupid fucking fool.
Even we fight all the time.
i know ur not that suck.
fucking love you dude.
ur the best damn friend i ever had.
October 18, 2009
HASIL SENI.
2 3 minggu ni, semua org dh tak dak rupa manusia.dh mcm homeless.
serabut.busuk.semak.saiko.kalut.tetonggeng kiri kanan.
haih~letih takyah nak ckp la...kalah ADUN time pilihanraya.
tu la,sapa suruh takmau menikah awai.pdn muka!
belajaq la smpai ke tua.
assigments still pending.
bertambah day by day.
sbb takot dgn lecturer, so...cara paling relevan skali,lap class.
dan bila tekanan menguasai diri.
jadilah benda bangang ni.
Kelas yg patot dihadiri: cik abu yamin pny (business reporting)
Lokasi persembunyian: Stor rumah aku.
Kapasiti: 3 pompuan 1 lelaki.
*sumpah meluat tengok muka hg time ni,tanggo!hahahaha~
Prinsip asas: Ibarat mencorakkan warna keatas kertas puteh yg suci.
Prinsip sukahati: Ibarat mencongteng liquid keatas mounting board yg basi.
how nice~
* Kpd Cik Abu yg baik hati, kami mohon maaf.
October 14, 2009
October 3, 2009
BODOH : THE CONQUERER
hoi laknat nirrajim!
hg nak aku ckp out loud kan?
ni bukan takat out loud, ni dah antero loud dah ni.
sapa suruh hg bet aku.
dok buat kemaih pa taktau.
YA,MEMANG AKU TAK SUKA HANG!
TAHAP VVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVIP!
AGUNG,RATU ELEZEBET, ISRAEL, SEMUA2 HAT MANA TAHAP TINGGI LA!
ada masalah?
belajaq la terima kenyataan.
jgn dok anggap semua benda org melawak.
kalau tumit pala tok hg pun hg dok rs lwk lagi, mmg payah la.
dok buat hidup secara positif pa taktau,
padahai pala otak terang-terang semak dgn benda bangang.
ubah la sikit perangai yg mana org tak suka.
jgn dok ambek mudah semua benda.
jgn dok buat cepat selesa.
jgn dok rs anggap apa hg rs tu betoi.
jgn dok bajet 'game' yg hg main tu unik.
dh mcm celaka ja aku rs.
cuba bg org respek sikit, tak semua pun, takat 2 3 org tu cukup la.
ni smpai takdak lansung, nak jadi apa?
buldozer?ka bulldog?
habeh takdak jalan sgt,
hg p seret hidung hg ataih tar.
bg mancung 90darjah.
nampak mcm kacuk babi sikit.
jgn dok bg jd muka iras manusia.
kalau ada jugak,mai aku volunteer nak pijak.
elok la hg hidup pun.kalau tak mesti boring dunia ni.
tapi takyah la smpai nak kongker habeh semua benda.
ya la,
pny dok kaut bodo sampai tak tinggai kt org lain lansung!
gila saiko!
patotnya org mcm hg ni kena p sedekah kat mat2 sukan.
dr dok rejam lembing tu, lagi baik kalau rejam hang.
hg nak aku ckp out loud kan?
ni bukan takat out loud, ni dah antero loud dah ni.
sapa suruh hg bet aku.
dok buat kemaih pa taktau.
YA,MEMANG AKU TAK SUKA HANG!
TAHAP VVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVIP!
AGUNG,RATU ELEZEBET, ISRAEL, SEMUA2 HAT MANA TAHAP TINGGI LA!
ada masalah?
belajaq la terima kenyataan.
jgn dok anggap semua benda org melawak.
kalau tumit pala tok hg pun hg dok rs lwk lagi, mmg payah la.
dok buat hidup secara positif pa taktau,
padahai pala otak terang-terang semak dgn benda bangang.
ubah la sikit perangai yg mana org tak suka.
jgn dok ambek mudah semua benda.
jgn dok buat cepat selesa.
jgn dok rs anggap apa hg rs tu betoi.
jgn dok bajet 'game' yg hg main tu unik.
dh mcm celaka ja aku rs.
cuba bg org respek sikit, tak semua pun, takat 2 3 org tu cukup la.
ni smpai takdak lansung, nak jadi apa?
buldozer?ka bulldog?
habeh takdak jalan sgt,
hg p seret hidung hg ataih tar.
bg mancung 90darjah.
nampak mcm kacuk babi sikit.
jgn dok bg jd muka iras manusia.
kalau ada jugak,mai aku volunteer nak pijak.
elok la hg hidup pun.kalau tak mesti boring dunia ni.
tapi takyah la smpai nak kongker habeh semua benda.
ya la,
pny dok kaut bodo sampai tak tinggai kt org lain lansung!
gila saiko!
patotnya org mcm hg ni kena p sedekah kat mat2 sukan.
dr dok rejam lembing tu, lagi baik kalau rejam hang.
October 1, 2009
SAMPAI BILA?
terganggu bercelaru.
mata di buka.
masih sama,
pejam.
di buka kali kedua.
tetap sama,
nafas di hela.
pejam.
mahu dibuka tapi entahkan ia masih sama?
tapi sampai bila?
mata di buka.
masih sama,
pejam.
di buka kali kedua.
tetap sama,
nafas di hela.
pejam.
mahu dibuka tapi entahkan ia masih sama?
tapi sampai bila?
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