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Continue reading →: Puisi : Dia PenipuDia adalah penipu paling mahir di dunia,setiap pagi disarungnya topeng bahagia,diukirnya lengkung di bibir,sehalus bianglala selepas ribut. Orang melihat matanya bersinar,tanpa tahu itu adalah pantulan air mata yang tidak sempat tumpah. Bahunya memikul gunung,kakinya memijak bara,namun bila disapa, dia menjawab:“Aku baik-baik saja,” sedangkan di dalam dadanya,ada sebuah kota yang sedang…
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Continue reading →: My Two HeartbeatsWho are your current most favorite people? My Forever FavouritesMy two children,one boy, one girl.. will forever be my favorite verses in the book of life. They are irreplaceable. To be a woman is one thing, but to be a Mother is a crown of its own, they are of…
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Continue reading →: Puisi : Dingin berkawan SepiDingin yang Menemani SepiLangkahku seret di jalan kelabu,Menuju kabus yang menabur jampi.Tiada siapa di sisi kini, tapi debu. Hanya bayang silam yang menghantuiPemandangan indah terasa pudar,Angin pagi menyapa lembut,Aku terduduk dipukul danau rindu. Namun hatiku dipalu kalut.Sejuk ini bukan lagi damai,Ia menusuk hingga ke lutut,Saat aku ingat bangun,Dingin dan sepi…
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Continue reading →: FISH : Silent CompanyWhat are your favorite animals? My answer would be fish. There is something I love about aquarium life. It requires no physical contact.. you don’t need to hold them or pet them like other animals. They are independent souls. As long as the tank is set up right, they just…
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Continue reading →: (INSTITUSI OWL) Bab 5: Foyer -novel bersiriBAB 5: Kayden Henry Dalam perjalanan hendak ke pejabat. Aku dan Adiel berhenti di ruang legar bangunan tengah yang memisahkan di antara blok akademik Malaysia dan Indonesia. Di hadapan kami ada papan pernyataan. Di situ aku melihat carta organisasi bagi tenaga pengajar fakulti Politik dan Pemerintahan. Tidak ada maklumat terpapar…
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Continue reading →: Silent sunday : dreaming in whiteHappy Silent Sunday, everyone. Today, I’m striving for stillness. I want that specific kind of quiet that seems to damp down the noise of the manic week behind me.To help me get there, I’m staring at this image. Look at it. You can almost hear the silence in this picture.…
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Continue reading →: Existence Without a Name: A Reflection on PresenceWhat’s the first impression you want to give people? We often learn to name ourselves, affixing titles, claiming recognition, and embracing identities that grow along the journey. Yet, deep in a space within my heart, I long for a form of existence that does not ask to be known. A…
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Continue reading →: Saltwater Therapy and the Art of Letting GoBeach or mountains? Which do you prefer? Why? There is a specific kind of silence that you can only find in the middle of a roar. I took this photo as the sun was struggling against the clouds. It wasn’t a perfect, sunny beach day. It was moody. It was…
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Continue reading →: (INSTITUSI OWL) Bab 4: Kelas 2M20 Gangguan hari pertama -novel bersiriBAB 4: Kelas 2M20 Gangguan hari Pertama Pada keesokan hari, aku bangun dan mendapati terdapat sampul surat di hujung katil. London, Salsa dan Janna juga begitu. Di dalamnya, ada nama kelas dan jadual kuliah masing-masing. Pembelajaran kami diasingkan mengikut fakulti. Masing-masing mendapat fakulti yang berbeza. Uniform kuliah juga telah disediakan.…
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Continue reading →: (INSTITUSI OWL) Bab 3 : Bilik 107 -novel bersiriBAB 3 : Bilik 107 Sesampai sahaja di kawasan institusi OWL yang terasing dari dunia luar itu, setiap orang di dalam trakyang aku naiki dipimpin kasar oleh askar yang bertugas dan dibawa masuk ke asrama serta ke bilik masing-masing. Itu yang mereka katakan. Aku kini sudah berada di dalam bilik,…






