.she called, they answered.
*Uncle Yusof's apartment*

Selagi bulan Syawal tak berakhir,
selagi itulah rumah terbuka diadakan,
selagi itulah mereka raya bersakan-sakan,
selagi itulah kamera punatnya ditekan-tekan,
selagi itulah perut mereka dibesar-besarkan,
selagi itulah riang-ria kelihatan,
selagi itulah perhubungan antara kita dieratkan.
Harap begitulah jua keadaan hingga Syawal akan datang.
Sempatkan kita menyambut ketibaan Ramadhan depan?
***
i don't think i keep any pictures when i was in my primary school.
did i even have one film camera in those days?
nah, i did not care.
thinking i was losing my grip back then
made me share some thoughts to others
that i wasn't losing myself out there.
yes; friends, pals, girlfriends, boyfriends were all around.
but which are among these ones that i still mirrored myself
when they said i haven't changed even for a bit!
that's weird.
well, at least i thought i did.
the composition i made almost seven or even eight years back was memorable.
too much to keep though.
so, i threw them all out and lead a new one.
and, this is where i am now.
each of us has this ability keeping our own composure at its best
and that made me proud having you in one of my many circles.
they say; give and take and you'll earn more.
and stay put to it.
and so, i did. we did.
sometimes, i needed a reminder for myself,
and even you yourself that
this is what friends are for.
interested in RUFFLESIA?
p.s: female version! ;D
selagi itulah rumah terbuka diadakan,
selagi itulah mereka raya bersakan-sakan,
selagi itulah kamera punatnya ditekan-tekan,
selagi itulah perut mereka dibesar-besarkan,
selagi itulah riang-ria kelihatan,
selagi itulah perhubungan antara kita dieratkan.
Harap begitulah jua keadaan hingga Syawal akan datang.
Sempatkan kita menyambut ketibaan Ramadhan depan?
***
i don't think i keep any pictures when i was in my primary school.
did i even have one film camera in those days?
nah, i did not care.
thinking i was losing my grip back then
made me share some thoughts to others
that i wasn't losing myself out there.
yes; friends, pals, girlfriends, boyfriends were all around.
but which are among these ones that i still mirrored myself
when they said i haven't changed even for a bit!
that's weird.
well, at least i thought i did.
the composition i made almost seven or even eight years back was memorable.
too much to keep though.
so, i threw them all out and lead a new one.
and, this is where i am now.
each of us has this ability keeping our own composure at its best
and that made me proud having you in one of my many circles.
they say; give and take and you'll earn more.
and stay put to it.
and so, i did. we did.
sometimes, i needed a reminder for myself,
and even you yourself that
this is what friends are for.
interested in RUFFLESIA?
p.s: female version! ;D
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