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Cleaning Out My Closet: Clothes


Rahman shirts for four years, I didn't have one in Form 1. from left to right: form 2 to form 5


my class t-shirt for 5 Alpha




HKSBP Kebangsaan shirts: 2007 (Sakti), 2008 (Jenan) and 2009 (SSP)


HKSBP Zon Timur: 2006 (Shah Pekan), 2007 (Faris Petra), 2008 (BRAINS)




HK Arab at SBPI Jempol






Debate team shirt in 2008, the letters were supposed to be jet-black, but I bleached it by accident


sports t-shirt when I was in SMK Seri Keramat




UIA shirts for 2007 and 2009


Baju orang bagi, the shirt from Muja and the pants from Jaja


School baju batik, the one on the most left is the one I had in Form one, missing kain, the middle in Form two, but had holes in it, and the one on the most right, lasted from Form three to today.




Caya tak?? That was in Year Two of primary school


my bedsheet from Form 1



my class t-shirt when I was in Year Five

okay. that's it for now.

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Menatap kebiruan
yang disulam hijau permata
hamparan keindahan luar biasa

Mutiara jernih
ibarat sungai yang berlari
membasahi pipi
sekali sekala jatuh ke pasir

bayu dingin yang mengelus
membelai-belai wajahnya yang lesu
muram dek cuaca yang mendung
awan-awan kelabu
membaluti langit yang biru,
suram di lubuk kalbunya

meronta-ronta hatinya
mencari nikmat ketenangan

meronta-ronta jiwanya
mencari kebenaran hakiki

ingin saja disapu
debu-debu penipuan
yang mengaburi pandangan mata hatinya

rindunya pada Kasih yang suci menggamit lagi

ampunilah hamba yang hina ini.
"terkenang-kenang pula saat-saat merenung ke kejauhan di Pantai Cahaya Bulan tatkala melihat gambar laut.." =)