I am always in the quest for stories. That is what I do actually, everyday. I make a living meeting people, talking to them, asking them questions and construct their stories. I love stories and love writing them. Though not all stories gave me pleasure, in fact most of them gave me a lot of … Continue reading I Love Stories
Do you believe that you could actually know me better by reading the book I read? Or rather..books I chose to read. Especially the ones that I hold dear in my heart. I do not know that for sure. Nobody ever told me. I’m just wondering that would it be possible that even though that … Continue reading Know Me From Books
On Sunday morning, I took a walk at a local mall here in my town. There I met two people - two friends, to be exact. I was coming down from a digital shop where I met a friend. We greeted "Peace be with you", and I responded the same. I asked her "How are … Continue reading One Sunday Morning…
Looking at the text messages, I tried to calm myself down. I knew it was coming, I knew it was going to happen, I knew it and I was expecting it. So, why am I feeling so angry? Why am I taking it as if it was really a shocking thing to see? No, it … Continue reading Should I?
The world is a love story, All things came to existence because love came, Not complicated nor an unresolved mystery, There is the lover, the beloved and the love they shared. Love is where two souls meet, The world stopped with a spark leading to nervousness and wonder, Two people take on the centre stage, … Continue reading The World Is A Love Story
Madam Tiong wore a bedraggled cloth living at a dilapidated house, not far from the town. It was used to be a home. That was more than 10 years ago. People said Madam Tiong was mentally-challenged, others who knew her said she had always been like this. The house, which she lived was abandoned. There … Continue reading Woman In An Abandoned House
How could you face a friend? That despite the childhood that we spent, The memories that we shared, We are strangers today. How is it possible for us to meet each other in the eye? Only what comes between us is shy. There was no smile. Is it a way that we wave our friendship … Continue reading How Do You Face A Friend