Nasi Lemak Buah Bidara….
Sayang Selasih Hamba Lurutkan…
Buang Emak, Buang
Kerana Kekasih Hamba Turutkan..
That’s the only “pantun” (Malay four line poem) that came flashing into my mind when I came across the news of Ariff Alfian Rosli jumping off the broom in Dublin where he supposed to finish his study instead 🙁
Love is blind, Freedom to love.. border less – just like music. Love doesn’t recognize colors, distance, age, religion and um.. cupid would be insane by now, seems like they shooting those love arrow with their eyes closed.
Who is the groom, which one is the bride.. groom and groom, bride and bride.. top, bottom, top & bottom.. with this ring, I thee wed.
and ladies, we lose 1 more male to another male. One less lonely man is another lonely woman added into this mad..mad world.