Psikobebel

Sudah berkali aku kembali mencari gali - arkib jiwa.

Bertimbun yang ku ketemui isi hati - cinta hati.

Projek lama-lama tak mula-mula lagi!

Wait for it guys.

Selain merindui yang jauh dari mata,

nothing new really other than

newly mundane routines.

For old time's sakes.

I forgot this song existed. How silly!

This is what's up!

AHHHH! Beyond, beyond happy.
Thank you cinta hati!

Happy 1st year! :)

InsyaAllah until time is inexistent.

8/4 (2)

And on your existential inquisitions,

we collided.

8/4

When it is mend, I miss the breaking.

7/4

A suffering from one night may lead to a thousand poetry.

Pink Tutus.

Start and spread with Glad tidings.

Fundamentals first, fundamentals.

On Existential Inquisitions.

Don't look too far

on the outside --

look into yourself.

The endless landscapes

of your inner being.

Who?

How?

Why?

and

When?

Lost emptiness.

I woke up with an amplified feeling of 'missing something'. The buzzing London in particular and the solitude feeling while being mobile.

I miss the days feeling like I belong in London in search of something, or someone.

Maybe I miss the feeling of emptiness, if that makes any sense at all.

Goodbye, Ms Nadrah!

Last day of work last Friday and the kids gave me this.

I'm gonna miss the kids driving the adults crazy.

(Untitled)

Hold your tongue;

if the words to

be out of your lips

paint Nothingness.

Of not being;

and dwelling in there.

Of pseudo conscious

and conscience.

And plastic

tranquility.

Hold your love;

if you think this

may be,

For your existential

inquisitions.

For hearts aren't

thinking faculties.

But love

means meaning,

as meaning be.