Another ramadhan had passed and I'm still making mistake in writing my blog posts. Grammatical error and wrong spellings shouldn't even be committed. On another note, so much happenings this ramadhan that make me realise how important a life is. Speaking to someone the day before and the day after, he's no more in this world is such a sad thing that I have to experienced. I guess that's the wonder of death, no one knows when will we be gone out of this world. Reflecting on my favourite position in bed while typing this on my laptop, I am starting to experience pain. What a wisdom.
Welcome to Geylang. A land of colours, food, smoke, and malays during Ramadhan. Once a year, always so near.
National Archives Of Kamarul