Standing on the beach
The waves washed my feet
Swirling sands building foundation
Firmly held my feet onto the ground
I could feel the strong force
Each time the waves came
Neither pushing nor pulling me down
The grip was getting stronger
As the sands thickened
Made me not wanting to leave
The sea, the waves and the sky taught me
The challenges in my life were sent to make me stronger
Teaching me patience and gratitude
Like the waves that never gave up crawling onto the beach
The sands that kept coming back after being washed away
And the sea with endless possibilities
Only the sky is the limit as far as I could see
I will not give up, until my last breath is taken away from me
Pic : view from my window; Port Dickson, Malaysia (watercolor painting)
Time flies. It has been a month.
I am now out of my cocoon.
Ready to fly high, exploring the world.
Pic : from my 1 drawing 1 day
hand in hand till the end.
Inspiration: my boys #brotherhood, my husband, my family
The day I learned that we were different people
pic : meeting the parents for the first time
my journey towards independency; separated from my family
after the rain comes the sun
after you cry…let your smile shine
Pic : abah fetching us from mengaji (Quran Class) #tudungsajijadipayung#
(2 years ago)
Mama what is that?
KLCC twin towers.
Oh! I want to call it ‘KL brothers’
Because it looks like when abang and I holding hands
* pic : school trip 15th and 16th April2014