Salam
Peace.
Malaysia.. Home.. That’s what they all say. Those who dream big, studying overseas and whose hearts may be infested with arrogance that change their views; that they are giants while others are but mere dwarfs. Yet, those who are still true to the path, knowing here it is where the future of us will be made true, they regret not the situation here. They aspire to question the problems they see, to take note and make these their life-long quest; for beyond these lands answer may come, with experience that cultural differences and openness of discussions may offer.
And for them, sometimes, they look too far out that they misinterpret what is just around them. The family. A simple act of wisdom is what is needed. An act of wisdom that will bring a change of hearts, that will bear the fruits of acceptance. What we seek is the social benefit, yet when the core is hurt, how can one say he’s true to the cause? Unhurt, acknowledging, and loved beings are qualities to be made sure, after months of isolation. An obligation.
In the black heat of constant anger.. Hearts purified.. A wonder nowadays.
The 8 Values of 1Malaysia
- Culture of Excellence
- Perseverance
- Humility
- Acceptance
- Loyalty
- Meritocracy
- Education
- Integrity
The Trilemma in History
The preferred approach is therefore to examine what countries do, not what they say (Obstfeld and Rogoff 1995; Calvo and Reinhart 2001, 2002; Levy-Yeyati and Sturzenegger 2002; Reinhart and Rogoff 2004).
A new dawn.
Yes, Congratulations to dear Hazim and Yan Foo.
Not to forget Tom (Nain) who won against his good friend Ron.
Tahniah buat seorang kenalan yang berjaya solat jemaah lima kali hari ini di musolla kawasan kediamannya. Masya-Allah, brother, keep up the good job. Istiqamah!
Term 3, Day 1: A Sleeping Lass
It was nice. The weather. Stepping away from the computer, i opened the doors to the kitchen for instant gratification of food. There, i was astounded. For in front of me, lay a sleeping woman, outside on the grass. (O GOD.) My oh my.. That made me even more sure the weather was terribly fine for outdoor activities. So i did just that: a stroll. The air was fine, the sunshine was just about ideal and with a book and the old camera at hand, that afternoon made my day.
ps: and that is Heronbank.
Mar
Think about days of late, Mr Salone, that one by one, our friends are being taken from us. Either by lust and greed, or by beautiful proposals of marriage. Sometimes you grief when those you once knew are lost to love another. But, sometimes, it makes you think, Mr Salone, that when is the time for us to decide our future. For future is not entirely ours for us to be so self-centered. It affects the world.
Is it not now, Mr Salone?
