theres the rain flies away..pull through all the coldness inside out of us..

lately here in my beloved hometown Kuching, the rain have it own mood..have it own pattern..which it pours early in the morning, stop during afternoon and yet flush again during the nite. my heart flick and think, 'lifes also have it own pattern,its not shiny bright the entire day but the lightning will struck once in a while to remind that theres the plant need to water,theres the animal thirst drink upon the rain...and theres the heart need to cried out it burdens'..

my mom were sick worried about me when i said i wanted to stay at Terengganu to catch up my final year project because all over the news theres been sign that Terengganu will be flooded with heavily rain pour..yet i stick to her words and here i am seat at my moms food stall watching people flees to their work, brightly faces in the morning, hungry faces during lunch hour and loud talks when talking about shares,stocks and business. i always thought that rain will give fences and borders towards our daily job routine.*aiyo its hard to slip through the rain when ur riding my scooter*..heee..but then i always change my perception just in a flip of second..
people rushing to my moms food stall and orders rising and me and my mom were smiling towards each other.

here we are..standing to our roots..never ever forget thought we are human yet we are helpless but He's always there for us...ever thine..ever mine..