Pulling The Strings




a beautiful song can keep me whistle endlessly and fly me away from the real world. a beautiful song can elevate my mood and forget the sorrow i am in. that is the power and the influence of a song. songs are sometimes composed in memoir of someone or a scenes of life. songs also sometimes are used as a propaganda preaching and promoting peace or either violence. even the anthem of our country is to lift the spirit of patriotism among us.

Where Words And Actions Collide



hola there
it has been quite some time since i last dropped my drops of thought here. i got my hands full lately. a pile of work that needs my fullest attention to get it settled quickly. along the way, i have promised a few that i know i couldn't keep. promises to myself and also promises to others. of course i did try my best to fulfill all my promises but at some point, im still limited by my own capabilities. i guess there goes the familiar term 'easier said than done'. it does ring a bell. does it?

As Time Goes By



hello and a very good late night to all...im pretty sure that everyone is in their wildest dreams right now. at times like this i love to ponder about things that happened to me in that particular day and reflecting myself whether i have made a wrong choice or i just made a right one.

The First Straw



we have been taught by our parent and our teachers to start everything with Bismillah...

Bismillahirrahmanirrahim

assalamualaikum and hello to everyone. i wish that everyone else is in the pinkest condition of health.. hurm.where do i start..well.firstly, blog-writing is a new thing to me. most of the time id just rather sit and lay back and let my memories pass by and gone from my little brain.