life is to be celebrated. we are each other's keepers. we are the guardian of humanity. we are who we are. we are you and me. and when you think that you are now old and wiser. think again. you might still afraid of the dark.
Thursday, November 26, 2015
End year sale.. where everything is cheap.. but always come with a trick
and by that i have to be in control, hold my power, delegate my work, be a better manager etc etc
How do i empower myself
i couldn't even trust myself that i have power
i even feel so guilty to scold my subordinate for their mistake
because i always believe that they are mirroring me
I then choose to be a teacher
but i'm not a good learner myself
i am frustrated with my inability to work them to their best
is it me?
is it them?
or is it us?
#let's go home. i need rest. you need rest. we need rest. and to start a fresh.
Friday, November 20, 2015
Paper Town - everyone have their own miracle
at first you may thought that it is a story of finding love. well i thought so. but in the end, it will always be the journey. the journey. and with whom you are sharing it with.
it is never too late to notice it all..
Wednesday, November 18, 2015
Monday, November 16, 2015
where is the line?
and being rude without you realizing
i often missed the line
haihh...
Wednesday, November 11, 2015
Gelap malam
Gelap malam punya seribu satu rahsia.. di saat kau tutup lampu untuk tidur, terasa begitu gelap pandanganmu. Pergerakan terbatas. Keberanian menipis. Kau bayangkan segala yang buruk - buruk sahaja.
Sesaat.
Dua saat.
Tiga saat.
Kemudian muncullah cahaya - cahaya kecil entah dari mana mula menerangi bilikmu. Walaupun pandangan masih terbatas, kau bersyukur adanya cahaya - cahaya tersebut menemanimu. Kau mula terlihat bayang - bayang dan kelibat sekelilingmu.
Sungguh, kita tak tahu hikmah segala kejadian. Di waktu pandangan kita jelas sejelas jelasnya juga sebenarnya penglihatan kita terbatas. Apatah lagi bila ianya menjadi kabur.
Sentiasa ingatkan diri.. segala cahaya adalah pinjamanNya.
Tiada yang kekal, kecuali Dia.
Monday, November 9, 2015
when the sky is no longer blue
Wednesday, November 4, 2015
Tuesday, November 3, 2015
cerah
Sunday, November 1, 2015
cinta fatamorgana
An answered prayers
Good morning, husband All those morning feels incomplete If you weren't by my side I'm watching you sleep, stroking your eyebrows an...