The first week of you,
I accidentally met my don't-want-to-see-prof,
in the middle of way to farm,
He asked what i'm doing now,
I said I'm doing my paddy planting,
He did comments, a lot,
Need improvement, need to repair my experiments,
Can ask for his help, if I need,
Back to school with a straight face,
in the middle of digesting his words.
At the end of first week,
MH370 missing on its way to Beijing,
Faces of hopes appears on headlines,
A mom who sent her only son came to airport,
with the same clothes as she wears yesterday,
but with different face,
Everybody is hoping for the best,
Praying for the best,
just for MH 370.
The gloomy modes continued to second week,
Malaysian still shocked with the news,
Friend who are in the group of finding the plane, need to keep silence,
as their social networking were under inspection,
As the gloomy continues, some people try to find the plane,
by scanning it through teropong,
Ouch~ That's not islamic way,
Lots lots lots of solat sunat hajat were done,
and solat sunat tabat before that,
praying so that Allah forgives our sins,
and shows where is the plane.
at the end of second week,
Malaysian again, shocked by six youth died,
in Future Music Festival Asia,
unexpected event in the middle of gloomy modes,
six died because of drug, not food poisoning,
four malays, one chinese, one indian
lots suffer in ward.
Third week was shocked with missing grant money,
Allahuakbar, Allah want to show something to us,
TBC
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