Jom throwback- entry ni ditulis almost 3 years ago..how time flies. ************* mancari cari suatu perkara..sampai sekarang masih mencari sampai satu masa..ia datang kepada kita tapi aku tak mampu untuk merangkul kemas agar ia tak mampu untuk lari dari aku lagi apa itu redha? apa itu keredhaan? cakap dengan mulut memang senang saya redha dengan ketentuan Ilahi.. semua yang berlaku ada hikmah nya...

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It came crashing, leaving me in stupor feeling like a loser don't know what to do Don't know what to do Ooh this is new- I have eyes, so I can see I have ears, so I can hear Nothing seems to work Fiery colours is all I can see Heavy clashing storm all I can hear don't understand- nobody knows Nobody knows...

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What is the purpose of life? I believe that the purpose of life is to be happy. From the core of our being we simply desire contentment.  All of the sudden I shock myself of how much I have grown. I didn't change I just see thing very differently now. I can be patient when things doesn't go according to plan. I can rationalize when...

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Take me home where I belong Oh home..will I ever find it. I kept turning running looking for you-Home where are you? Days comes as night goes.. then it's another day. I can't take it anymore. Patient run low. It's suffocating Then all I could see is nothing. The feeling it's not real. Here I go.. I don't know where to start I...

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Broken bottles in the hotel lobbySeems to me like I'm just scared of never feeling it againI know it's crazy to believe in silly thingsBut it's not that easyI remember it now, it takes me back to when it all first startedBut I've only got myself to blame for it, and I accept it nowIt's time to let it go, go out and...

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People call it bipolar disorder. One minute you're happy as if nothing wrong.. people call it manic.the next minutes you feel empty.. as sarah silverman says it's like being homesick but you're at home.and people call it depression. It's tiring.too tiring. You love being alone too much. The comfort of your own bubble. People said you don't open up. Tbh people never ask....

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