that is my current status on BBM which I had changed earlier this morning when hot coffee was served during breakfast while outside was raining heavily. a friend of mine then commented on it saying that the status reminded him of this certain poem we learnt back in high school. found the said poem after google-ing few keywords, read it and was brought down memory lane of the beloved.
"The air is still, silent
Like sleepers rocked in the pantun,
Sheltered by Malacca.
This was forty years ago,
When nyonya married baba."
- Shirley Geok-lin Lim, Monsoon History
the sky is grey.
the wind blows the window shut.
and the dead was brought away.
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