Steady as the stars in the woods So happy-hearted And the warmth rang true inside these bones As the old pine fell we sang Just to bless the morning. Hot sand on toes, cold sand in sleeping bags, I've come to know the friends around you Are all you'll always have Smoke in my lungs, or the echoed stone Careless and young, free...
"This great evil, where's it come from? How'd it steal into the world? What seed, what root did it grow from? Who's doing this? Who's killing us, robbing us of life and light, mocking us with the sight of what we might've known? Does our ruin benefit the earth, does it help the grass to grow, the sun to shine? Is this darkness...
Are you truly incapable of shame? Is there literally nothing that can shame you? Is there no act of barbarism against civilians, no execution of a child that gets under your skin?
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Shame on you Syria, Russia, & Iran. The lives of civilians are at stake due to your idiotic political war. And the worst is, it seems to be never ending.
I cried myself watching the videos shared on Facebook. I cried because I feel weak on my knees knowing there's nothing I could do to help the Syrians. I could only pray in tears, I prayed really hard with a tremendous hope that one day I could go to the ground and help them, even just to hold their hands and comfort them and tell them I care.
Watching the bodies lying on the street makes my body trembles in terror. I have these thoughts in my mind, the what ifs, one day I'm fast asleep and a bomb landed on the roof? One day I went home and found my mother and brothers...gone? What I could possible do at moments like these? Helplessly realising I'm weak, one day I could be in the same battle as those civilians too. I'll be shouting for help but nobody hears me. The rest of the world doesn't hear me.
The world continues to smile with their celebrations, their vacations, gifts wishlists, food galore. They turned their eyes blind on people who had lost their home, scraping for food, no clothes to cover their back on, living on the run everyday with no music to hear except explosions.
WHY. WHY AREN'T WE DOING ANYTHING TO HELP THEM? WHAT'S WRONG WITH US? ALL OF US?
Just some random photos I shoot today. This year's heat wave is fierce and alhamdulillah, it rained. Kampung Baru, Kuala Lumpur Canon EOS 550D + Canon EF 50mm f/1.8 II + ISO 200 ...
Home. It's a place where I have all the time in the world to just lie down and dream. Like the old days, during my childhood. I dreamt a lot you know. Sometimes I think myself as a dreamer. I've got this habit of constantly reminiscing memories, mostly the good ones. They all make me content, ecstatic and grateful. And weird enough, my...
Hi? Hahahahahaha, ehem it feels so awkward to write here after so long of an abandonment. Congrats to myself for being an all-star procrastinator. 2016...that makes this blog seven years old now. Can you believe it? If it's a human it'll be in Standard 1, trying to learn and understand who are people, what they're doing, why and how they acted in such...