writing from Kemaman again. its been awhile since the last time the breeze of Monica Bay hit my face. as for this time i will be staying here for a week, baby sitting Unays prior to his mama's passive on-call duty this whole week. well i won't be detailing out every impertinent fragments here.
earlier this evening, i had lunch alone at kakak's house. kakak and nubhan were out to their respective clinics. just then they reached home i've nearly finished my meal when kakak approached me saying "kenapa aya makan dalam gelap?"
shocking in disbelief, i replied "gelap ke?" and yep, when i motioned my eyes around, something in me flicked, nadiyah why you didnt even switch on the lights? the curtains are all untied, so there was no natural lighting entering the living room.
and its beyond logical comprehension that whats hovering in mind at that moment was something partially philosophical haha.
kita takkan pernah sedar kita berada dalam kegelapan, hingga ada tangan di luar yang dapat melihat kerana cerah dunia mereka. dan bila dipanggil, baru kita akan nampak cahaya di hadapan, yang perlu untuk kita meluru ke arahnya.
aren't we all lost stars
trying to light up the dark?
ps; my formal malay writing is something next to comedy
pss; but i hope i'm conveying the right message
psss; have i ever managed to well-explaining myself though?
pssss; life is such an echo, i hope my slight whisper will be amplified
psssss; happy birthday from me and my friends