Lesson for the past few weeks.

In the name of Allah.

Lately I’ve been noticing something about myself. That, I have this tendency to talk loads and most of the time, the talking does not give me any good. When I reflect on myself, it becomes something very embarrassing, well not embarrassing. Perhaps the best word would be frustrated or disappointed. That I could have behaved in such a manner that I myself do not approve for others to do as well.

Man.

And most of the time, when this kind of ‘reflection’ session revisits, I feel very small. like a rat I should say. Not that I make those squeaky stuff but the feeling of being so small and alone.

In reality, I am not alone in this world. In fact, I still have my family and and awfully good friends around me. But somehow, this distant feeling and frustration keep me away from being happy. It feels like this feelings I have is like a kind of a gap that keeps me away from my happiness and contentment.

Serabut.

Do not do unto others as you would have them do unto you. End of story wani.

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