..The Art of Reflection..

The art of reflection

One can look into the mirror
             and yet see nothing


For the eyes only see
what the eyes want to see


It is the art of reflection
           that not many have mastered


To look within the soul

       
Into the soul
        with a soul

Disclaimer: All poems may be or may not be from my own experience. Some are merely from observations. Just chill, don't speculate 😝😝

Of Being the Realist

This was what crosssed my mind.

So I'm scribbling (typing) it in here.

Back in the days where there was no smartphones and social medias, people were more real. More genuine to themselves.

For instance, you wouldn't find a girl faking her passion towards hiking back then. It was simple. If a girl loves adventure, she'd be outdoor doing the adventurous stuffs. Just because she loves it.

Mostly people would choose to do things they love. There was no medium to show the world something that they're not.

But nowadays, most of us do it for the sake of uploading the pictures to social medias. It's not about the experience anymore. It's not about appreciating the moments anymore. It's all about what we want to portray in the social medias. To keep up with the hype.

I am actually reminding myself. Not to fall victim to this trend.

I wish to be more present in the present.

That's all.

What-If

I have tonnes of regrets

Some are bearable

              some are not

Life becomes a struggle 

           to make the unbearable bearable

Until I tell myself

What's not meant to be

is not meant to be

There's no point wondering

          "What if?"

Disclaimer: All poems may be or may not be from my own experience. Some are merely from observations. Just chill, don't speculate 😝😝

We Didn't Fall In Love

Untuk para pencinta yang tak mengenal rupa.



We didn't fall in love at the first sight
                   Not even at second
                                              or third


We didn't fall in love when we were together
            It was distance that brought us closer


There were unutterable feelings 
        when we bid farewell
the moment we thought we'd never see each other again


That was when we knew.



Disclaimer: All poems may be or may not be from my own experience. Some are merely from observations. Just chill, don't speculate.

The World Today

Humanity will soon become just a word in dictionary.

That no one looks for the meaning anymore.

What's happening to the world today is totally devastating.

Is there no more hope for human race at all?

😭

The Most Certain Event

D.E.A.T.H.

Nothing is more certain than this.

Heard too many sad news recently from my dear friends who had lost their fathers and mothers.

I hope they're coping well with the lossand I hope Allah give them all the strength they need.

Al-fatihah. May Allah bless their soul.

Memories

One thing about getting old is that we forget things.

Some memories are no longer recall-able, no matter how hard we try to.

Some are lost in the broken hard drive.

Some drifted away in the flood.

Some are burnt and thrown.

All we have to do is deal with it.

That nothing lasts forever.

Not even our memories.