Bismillah.
Waking up an early rise, folding blankets.
Fajr prayers calms the mind.
Brewing a nice cup of coffee.
As I stroll down the garden, alleys, the pavement.
As the birds chirping away under peaceful ambiance and sunlight.
As the winds seeps its cold breath beneath these mufflers.
Walking towards a skyscraper.
and then realizing something.
"I think it's very great. Justice."
Though its 2 days away for my own TRIAL.
also realizing that 9 jan is not just a day of justice, it is also a celebration.
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| [happy] |
Through all the crowds, choosing a battle seemed easy.
The atmosphere screamed victory,
as these hands come into possession of something.. sought after, an artefact.
"One does not simply obtain it."
a Visa.
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Scumbag Exam habits.
Doing stuffs your not supposed to be doing during the exam season.
And losing interest on it right after the exam season ends.
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But amazing moments, nonetheless.
ps: Happy Birthday to Zharief Afzal. a friend, and brother.
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