Waklu 22, dah 25 kot. Okay, first of all, age is just a number. Get it?
Orang cakap, 25th is the best year that could even happen in a person's life. Psychologically, strength peaks around 25 years of age. Haa, nampak tak permainan dia? It's a freaking quarter a century, nampak x? Nobody lives a century anymore these days. Kan?
Walau apa pun yang berlaku, hidup memang perlu diteruskan. Terutamanya bila ramai orang yang disayangi dah tak ada disisi. Yang paling dirasai adalah kehilangan arwah atok. Tiap kali mimpi pasal dia, bila bangun tidur mesti macam nak hempas sesuatu. Remuk betul hati ni. Tapi at least itu adalah mimpi yang gembira, sebab masa tu jelah masih dapat dengar hilai tawa dia, suara dia, gurau senda dia, rasa macam taknak bangun dah dari mimpi itu. It could be the best dream in my life. And her lost, ruin every single things in my life. Her lost, breaks me and i am in a pieces now. Not much of direction and I don't even care to find one.
Tak dapat nak bayangkan hari raya nanti macam mana.
Anyway, being 25th is not a big deal at all. And despite of so many things, I dont even care a damn thing to feel my 25th. Just for the sake of number, and getting older. Hehehehe. I wont say older, I would say matured.
Walau apa pun yang terjadi dan bakal terjadi, jangan mengalah. Langsung! Tidak sama sekali! Sebab ada banyak lagi sebab untuk kita semua berada di dunia ini.
Kan?
#selamat harijadiwafi
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