bisikan;

Abang Mad is starting to look a lot like Abang Long.
Their similarities with Ayah? Uncanny.

Bangah's room has always been a haven.
That dusty thick P Ramlee book has always been a favorite to pull out from under his bed.

Evenings are never complete without playing by the swings, and chasing chickens has always been a joy.

Ngah and Tok would be busy with the many kuihs'. Kak Cik being Kak Cik would be in the kitchen helping them. I only love helping Tok with her Kuih (or is it biskut?) Gunting. Easy peasy.

Andai kata bintang menyepi
Bulan tidak berseri
Malam menjadi sunyi
Tidak berseri lagi

Kalu mu nok tahuu (kaluu nok tahu la, tak mboh takpe)

saya rindu raya Terengganu.

and...and.

**
saya percaya pada garis garis yang perlu dilukis.

dan suara kecil hati -selalunya

but please, not tonight.

:)

strange, indeed.