Prose – The Sweetest Love of you and me

 

I call it love the moment my vista rest with peace in your hazel eyes. I call it love the moment your eyes retort the amorous kind of me. I call it love the moment I stride out your verve just to miss you higher than peak, deeper than ocean because I know all I wanted is you. I call it love the moment you pace in my doors of heart, you release it as I won’t have any zeal to hate. I call it love when I see your smiles like a sun rises beyond my callous sight. I call it love the moment you held my hand neither with a stroke nor sex because I know this is the purest love when we have our God as the ultimate one. I call it love the moment you touches my lips, hold my arms with your immense debonair halo words. I call it love when you kiss me with your compassionate heart. I call it love the moment you and I realize that we need us. I call it love the moment you call my name, without qualm, without doubt but with saccharine, with sweet voices of angel that I could ever have heard of. I call it love as I never stop to loving you like an antebellum paramour. I call it love the moment you reach up the sky and pray the love that we have. I call it love for the first and the last breathe because we are the love for the eternity.  

Prose – The World of Unfair Sanity

When I saw a kid with lack of food in her tummy, thin.slim.energiless I regard. I never knew how to describe this creoles ail that she is carrying while her sight beyond my attention. The lengthy road and the upper hill as louver houses lining themselves into their holes, world is unfair for those helpless soul and crude innocents lives. I should have said: my Lord, I have what I need, but them… The empathy sensational loiters through my soft driving hands when again, I gazed my bashful eyes at the lady with a kid in her kindred barehanded, sleet to the bus that full of merciless dire odor murk. I wonder, world is full of deceit and sweet dismal love… The eye that feels, the heart that flows can never thrash the suffocating breathe in the pluperfect dashing cobalt sky of heavens. All I can articulate is merely: Lord will always has merciful on you, my worldly brotherhood. Life free to struck any lives it wants, from the blatant north to the illustrious south, beyond fragile west to the frail east. All I want is stillness.serene.unruffled heath of roses land that fills with sweet bashful adore vapor of chivalrous lust.  

Prose – A Walk of the Ruthless Hurt

I stroll through this life, which enchanted by your beauty.beauteous.pluperfect emotions. Each sight that I kept in me, I blaze it in the storm where I can’t let you go.walk.fade away from my pleasing love that I had and have for you. When the roses abloom like it used to be, you are someone’s and mine, I believe. As I held those youth of mine and yours, I never stop dreaming about you and me, on the bed, full of wishful verbena when we started to lay our love to the moon that stares us night, kiss our passion to the celestial stars that was so good to be true, we crawled up the hill when the blue night shun it’s drape to unveil our fervor vista. Now, here we are… distance apart, million miles away, break by the wall of envious dungeon. And I know, there would be one day when we get back together, swim in the shores of love that leer my mind over the unfathomable ocean. You are the mirror of life, that brings the gerund league and brisk. I can never compare you to the splendor of mars and venus, that speak your lexis, sensation and wits. Like a paper thin, I would want to live with a piece of desire and untouchable arms that grip your hope on me. As I wanted to live without your shadeless silhouette, your arms indeed didn’t impede from breaking my brittle heart because I discern.believe.deem that this is a walk of the ruthless hurt.

Prose - Your Love is My Life

As I walk.stroll.stride into your world, I could sense.intuit.divine the gap that we have, the strange sphere that we get through, that is when I know we were meant to be together, forever. As I see.glimpse.envisage things in your eyes, to save the last flight out, my breathe ponder upon the phrase of your verbose line :"I need you and I love you like no one else"... I never thought you are the one that I'm gona fall into, and I wish the starlight could leave me the venus to answer my love towards you, my love. I wana be with you like a paramour, like a roseate sky that needs its blue heath. It's just a frosty dream that I have drown.deluge.drench into, as I know you are my shield when I was weak, you are my cheers when the envious tears burn me the whole day, you are my smiles that lingers around my arms and warmth barenaked passion. I wana kiss your breathing air that has loved me unconditionally, I wana kiss your pellucid.lucid.guiltless path to where you go and belong, I wana kiss your splendiferous sight that stares me a wondrous hope and I wana kiss your line of words that calm me when I was in a ruin of emotionless sensation.commotion.furor. I wish I could believe and I wish I could lay my viscus beyond your beautiful.pulchritudinous.ravishing heartbeat and lean my sights towards your drearless.wholesome.innocuous arms because when you said that you love me, I know that your love is saving me...

Interesting song from The Saturdays - Missing You

Friday Night Outing

Unplanned outing indeed... was going out to Jusco Au2 with my sweet friends, Aini and Fara... I finished my job at 7pm and went to UIA to fetch them at sumayyah. And yeah, I saw this big camp tent were lined up at the parking space in front of Convest Hill, I was like ok... this is fun. :)

Soon we arrived Jusco Au2, we have our dinner at The Chicken Rice shop, it was my first time and the price wasn't bad and we got some shots for the dishes *habit* hehehe lol. It was a long night i guess because there were wedding exhibition happened here, we were so mesmerized by the gorgeous muslimah dress, all were awesome, with those veil and niqab for wedding ? man... i have to marry an arabs *but not the one yang berserban* LOL.

Well, its I-city in Jusco Au2, with all those tree lights, leaves shun like a comet spree. we love it no doubt, awesome. We went to MR. DIY, a great place to shoppe unique things <3

Malu-malu pulak Cik Aini nie... Cik Fara, bagus, posing ,mcm tue... mcm nilah anak 'mak' LOL :P 

Bentuk apa tu? mcm dolphin pun ada hehehe 

Nampak juga signage Jusco au2 ... mehlah dtg lagi :P 

 cantik... love the bluishnessssssss :D

cantik tak?? hehehehe the le-lights ok.. LOL

 le-lights

Ingat kat sini tak leh mandi ker? huahuahua :P 

le-lights in the bushes of be-buluh :P hahaha

We managed to go to the Convest Hill just now, wow, its still crowded with IIU-ans, having the bazaar shoppin spree and I'm so missing it right now. :)

*My spoiler mood today : I've written a half page prose and it went missing just like that ! man... I got to think  more exotic ideas *I mean exotic in a way that is different* ... LOL
Night ! still I'm working on the next interesting prose, definitely need a new song ! :)

Jumaat Mubarakah : Pulut Kuning

Jumaat mubarakah to me and the rest :) Things were planned, the kenduri isn't a great time for right now, so my parents was decided to make a pulut kuning and give 'em away to all neighbors. We, my grandma and mom specifically managed to finish cooking the rendang daging and pulut kuning this morning at 3. alhamdulillah. :) and just before, i got to work this morning, my dad, my sis and my bro did send it to my family's friends as well as neighbors. Kenduri? Maybe next time inshAllah... when we are not in the midst of tiredness.LoL 

Today, nenek, atok and marissa will be going back to Pekan,Pahang and they will come back for the next school holiday season.. yeay ! My dad gona send them as well as my paksu to his house at Malacca. 

My plan after finish from work today : Maybe Jusco AU2.. :) Tomorrow? Wangsa Walk and Pustaka Rakyat with my sister :D

That's for now... hehe

Prose - Reciting Life

Sky high lives in the cloud, wishing it could be the right moment to drag the line within its fay. I would say to my life as there is nothing that I could lose with if I went escape from something that I like the most which causing harms silently.merciless.hopeless shutter of the doors. Suffocating from a heart breaks, there is no wonder like a heart that receives and feels the love of God. I miss her smiles.stares.touches without she knowing the whole line that I have. In heart says forget.lose.dump and nothing is going cost.chase.love you like you did to her.them.him. Honestly, love is hard to be heard but easy to be deceived. ain't it? I ask myself when the strokes of love came towards the last straw, is it just gone.fade.wiped away just like a sunny head goes down. But I forgot, that I have something called bliss.bless.bash in my sweetest life apart from my weak.bold.flaw in my life. God knows and I put my wholly trust.believe.faith unto Him. I ain't no a perfect.best.doubtless person but I have God to put everything.something.anything so that I know, I can recite the life the way I wanted by His guidance - Al-Quran and As-Sunnah.

This is the video of Edward Maya - This is my life