Monday, October 24, 2011

the talk of a kampong girl

is currently at home...
somewhere in the heart of kelantan
deep in a small  kampong 
where everything is so unmalacca..
so not KL life




far from hustle bustle of big city..
where i can sleep on my own little bed
accompanied with a peaceful sounds of nocturnal creatures
sometimes embraced with the song of frogs
bathing in the rain
the night is so quiet, that you can hear your own breath
you'll know every details of the night through the sounds
with azan subuh from the main mosque as morning alarm


the day begin as early as 6,
with the clicking sound of stainless steels from the kitchen
it's my mom preparing breakfast..
never skip even a day without a morning meal
she's my best cook ever



i live in kampong house
surrounded with various kind of trees...
some are shady, makes up a canopy for a shelter from the sun
with 4 benches underneath...
encircle a round green table
giving us space to sit together in the evening
talking almost about everything
while sipping a hot tea
takes turn to tell story



HERE is my origin..
the place that have witnessed my life
the only place that hold memories of my past
the HEAVEN of dunya...

2 comments:

iedasyahidah said...

i could imagine how serene ur kg is..smtyme, i love being in kg...
pnah g umah nini rse best tgk sawah padi..huhu..

isnaafiqah said...

come here sometimes...
u're most welcome