Aunty...
Sip tiam
Lu mai ciak, mai lim
Chaki
Lu lai
Chek hui
Ci Peng
(#then point to her fossa cubiti#)
:)
draasiyaa
#messageconveyedsuccessful#
#lifeattheclinic#
Khamis, 25 April 2019
Sabtu, 20 April 2019
Grandma
The moment
She took her steps
From the car
To her room
In the house
We all obligely
Kiss her hand
And
Carried her things
Precious little things
And I joyfully
Started counting
Her belonging
1st
A bag of clothes
Casual
And formal
Of batik sarong
Or baggy
Kedah styled baju kurong
Selendang embroidered
Neatly folded
2nd
A bag of The Quran
Reading spectacle
A few kitabs
Telekong
Sejadah
3rd
A sewing kit
Of scissors and patchworks
I
Resume duty
Of putting the thread
Through the needle
At least a dozen of those
at a time!
4th
Medicine box
Eucalyptus oil
A few Panadol
And of course
What is prescibed
By the hospital
I
Resume duty
Quite so happily
Of colourful packaging
And labelling
What medicine to take in the morning
In the afternoon or in the evening
5th
Make up pouch
Bedak sejuk
Celak Mekah
Homemade coconut oil
For the hair
A comb and...
Pacak sanggul
6th
A sirih kit
Of sirih
Tepak
Kapur
Kacip
Gambir
I
Have become like her
My grandmother
I
Am Not, a lite traveller!
#DuhOpah# :)♡
#Igoodgranddaughter#
#wegoodgrandkids#♡
Rabu, 20 Februari 2019
The Sea ii
The White
Cotton Candy Clouds
Floats softly Against
The Fluorescense Blue sky
The Sea
Turns
Emerald Green
Fervidly unforgiving
Fortunately
The sun sparkles undyingly
Twinkling on its surface
The calmer sea
Ripples to the shore
The waves gently kiss
The golden sand
Framing Eden to The Land!
Aasiyaa
Admiring The Sea
Febuary2019
Selasa, 19 Februari 2019
The Sea
When
The white frotty waves enrages the sand.
I hear it roars from deep within me
But then..there always is the sweet salty smell of the breeze
And the silvery turquoise sky
Bridging Peace.
-Aasiyaa
Fromtheshorebeyondmytropicalsea
15.2.19
The white frotty waves enrages the sand.
I hear it roars from deep within me
But then..there always is the sweet salty smell of the breeze
And the silvery turquoise sky
Bridging Peace.
-Aasiyaa
Fromtheshorebeyondmytropicalsea
15.2.19
Rabu, 21 November 2018
The Chinese Opera
She was 8 and I was 7
Back then...
It was a huge big difference
And I
Look up on her for life experience
'This is the season of The Chinese Opera
We!
Must go and watch that at Tokong Cina
It wasn't a difficult decision
It wasn't a difficult permission
You can't eat anything there ya!
Kalau mau, beli Ais Kepai Saja!
Off we walked to The Tokong Cina
It was just nearby, not very far
Together We sat on foldable Iron Chair
Looked to the actors on the stage up there
It is hard to churn she says
For your 7 year old mind!
I'm here to explain the opera storyline!
You see that man in a Monstrous Mask?
That scary face from the dark of dusk!
He is after the most beautiful princess
The most beautiful is she..compared to the rest
Though
Not a single word to my understand
I was mesmerized by the song and the dance
And of course my best friend with her storyline
This and that and rewind and rewind
But up till now I could not comprehend
Nor is there a disclosure from my best friend
Which one of the Chinese Princesses
With the same sparkly and intricate dresses
And the same flaring pink painted face
I was definitely amazed
How could she ever knew?
Perhaps
it was..
The wisdom
Of an 8 year old too?
ππ€π€
Aasiyaa
7 year old
Confused by Chinese Opera Stage Make up.
#lifeinparitbuntar#ππ¬π
Back then...
It was a huge big difference
And I
Look up on her for life experience
'This is the season of The Chinese Opera
We!
Must go and watch that at Tokong Cina
It wasn't a difficult decision
It wasn't a difficult permission
You can't eat anything there ya!
Kalau mau, beli Ais Kepai Saja!
Off we walked to The Tokong Cina
It was just nearby, not very far
Together We sat on foldable Iron Chair
Looked to the actors on the stage up there
It is hard to churn she says
For your 7 year old mind!
I'm here to explain the opera storyline!
You see that man in a Monstrous Mask?
That scary face from the dark of dusk!
He is after the most beautiful princess
The most beautiful is she..compared to the rest
Though
Not a single word to my understand
I was mesmerized by the song and the dance
And of course my best friend with her storyline
This and that and rewind and rewind
But up till now I could not comprehend
Nor is there a disclosure from my best friend
Which one of the Chinese Princesses
With the same sparkly and intricate dresses
And the same flaring pink painted face
I was definitely amazed
How could she ever knew?
Perhaps
it was..
The wisdom
Of an 8 year old too?
ππ€π€
Aasiyaa
7 year old
Confused by Chinese Opera Stage Make up.
#lifeinparitbuntar#ππ¬π
Rabu, 26 September 2018
Words
On occasion rare
an isolated night mare?
You get to use these words π€π
Keparatπ
Durjanaπ
Bedebah! π
To describe
Human and things
Of everyday ongoings
Quite so
Precisely
I thot
I could only hear them
In old Malay Movie!
π
#@$#
thinkingpositively
Useofmalayvocabulary.
an isolated night mare?
You get to use these words π€π
Keparatπ
Durjanaπ
Bedebah! π
To describe
Human and things
Of everyday ongoings
Quite so
Precisely
I thot
I could only hear them
In old Malay Movie!
π
#@$#
thinkingpositively
Useofmalayvocabulary.
Khamis, 9 Ogos 2018
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