Pagi yang hening

Bunyi ayam jantan memanggil pasangannya
Bunyi burung burung berkicau riang ria
Sesekali disulam deruman enjin kenderaan diatas jalan

Itu biasa.

Hmm...dah hampir dua minggu , aku tidak mengunjungi halaman ini. Halaman yang banyak aku berkongsi suka duka, diselang seli juga kata nasihat sebaris dua. Semoga apa yang ku coret boleh jadi panduan ... yg baik baiklah tentunya. Dan yang kurang enak ,yang jahat ,yang busuk buatlah sempadan.

Apa lah dibuatnya seharian dirumah..satu soalan yang selalu aku terima.
Oh well...aku suka membaca. My fav. Sejak aku kenal huruf aku mmg suka membaca. On anything. Kecuali bahan porno...hehe.

And now my time is spent reading about the racoon . FB ,twitter, news apa saja. Whether its discussion or papers about it. Oh my... mmg menakutkan. Semoga anak cucu cicit ku terpelihara darinya.

The other day punya story.
Cikli dah beberapa hari sakit ulser dalam mulut. Dah beli ubat pharmacy tapi semua tak jalan. Maka cikson pun bawalah dia ke sebuah klinik di pekan.
On the way...
I laparlah. Jom singgah mana2 kedai yg jual bubur nasi.
Oh well... I have my mind to drive him to Mary Brown tapi dia berkeras ke MCd.
Maka satu hari satu tgh hari di MCd terpahat sebuah memori....

Lepas MCd kami ke klinik. Dimasukkan air sebotol barulah pesakit ceria kembali. Dan omg... mahal nau harga sebotol air kalau dimasukkan kedalam badan bukan melalui mulut. Mujur duit cukup. Haha, Oleh itu jangan membazir air. Jangan tak bayar bil tau..

Kook kooo kooo ooook... ayam jantan diatas kereta cikli kuatnya berbunyi...

My superheroes....

Dalam gusar hidup yang terjadi
Kehadiran dua insan ini menyejuk hati
2 cucu cucu ini, memberi cahaya pada kami.
Dengan gelagat mereka sudah pasti...

Gegar NCV
Perginya abam yang memberi ketawa setiap kali dia beraksi
Kemelut hidup anak anak dengan berbagai ranjau yang perlu dihadapi
Kadang kadang buat aku terfikir sendiri
Apa lagi? Apa lagi?

Apa yang terjadi pasti terjadi
Kun fayakun
Kita cari jalan mengatasinya dengan rasional,saintifik selain berkaleng doa dan belajar darinya.
Supaya kita tidak mengulanginya berkali kali .

Eh... tajuk my superheroes. Terlajak pula aku menyimpang.
Sebenarnya in reality I dont have even a superhero. Not even one I can think of. In those days I have one whom I adored. But my adoration turned to disgust when turn of events proved him otherwise.

Definisi superhero dari kacamata ku....
Kalau dia menjadi suami, dia melindungi isteri dan anak anak. Bukan menyakiti. Bukan mengambil kesempatan utk kesenangan sendiri.
Kalau dia menjadi kawan, dia jujur berkawan.Bukan macam ikan haruan.
Kalau dia jadi pemimpin , dia beruasaha utk jadi pemimpin yang disegani. Ikhlas . Berperibadi.Boleh dicontohi. Berempati.Anti korupsi.
My list is expendable. It goes on and on.On and on....

One day I got this in my gallery....
Sorang budak kecik sedang beraksi
Menjadi superhero pulak kali ni
Ketawa kami..

Lagak superhero....

Thats all folks. Stay safe always.
Bye.

Doa buat mereka.....

Doa buat mereka di Tanah Besar China
Semoga mereka berjaya mengatasi ujian yang amat bahaya
Dan selamat keluar darinya
Kerana nyawa tiada gantinya...

Membaca, mengikuti feeds dalam fb
Sesekali membuka twitter tentang mereka
Juga channel channel news
Aku .... jadi gusar sebenarnya
Melihat apa yang berlaku di sana
Semoga dijauhi Allah bumi tercinta kita Malaysia...dari bencana yang besar sepertinya.

To date...900+ angkanya di benua sana
Yang telah kehilangan nyawa. Ini dari berita perdana.
Yang dijangkiti berpuluh ribu di sana
Dan telah melarat se antero dunia.
Dari Canada, Amerika hingga Afrika
Benua belah sini juga tiada kecualinya.

Stay safe people
Be careful of what you do or write,kalau tak mahu kena hambat
Jangan sebar berita tidak benar, kurang tepat.
Jaga diri...kebersihan diri jangan di alpa, kalau tidak jenuh berubat
Makan minum juga sentiasa jaga,jangan semua hendak dirembat
Bila bersin ,batuk kena ada protokolnya,jangan lepas saja ikut nak buat

Batuk dalam elbow...
Pakai mask bila ke tempat ramai orangnya. Antara nasihat .

Sama sama kita berdoa
Agar kita tidak terheret sama dalam bencana
Semoga Allah pelihara kita semua...

Stay safe people...

6 decades and counting....rewritten

Eh what do you call them...those born in the fifties?
And they are in their sixties.
Cant find the correct term..incidentally. Baby boomers? Right?
What have they ,those born during that decade seen and gone through.
Well, quite a plentiful.

If I may be allowed to recollect.....

That was before independence. Orang putih dipanggil tuan.We could meet them around Malaya that time.
Then came independence. We rejoiced being independent. No more tuan. Orang putih gradually disappear .
Emergency pulak lepas tu...as a resident from that famous place where they inked the agreement to stop the insurgency, I could remember those days living in fear. Fear of being ambushed when we travelled in a lorry to town for a show. We were living at a Mat Saleh rubber estate and pa was in the army of some sort guarding the orang putih property. I was seven years old and just entered school in town. We went to town to have a perjumpaan of some sort at the town padang. Mum silenced me when we were travelling back home.
Jangan cakap kuat kuat. Nanti depa dengar...

Remembered those carefree easy days during the sixties. I grew up, went to school. Life was hard but we survived.

Then came Malaysia. Then May 13 riot . I was preparing for my SC/MCE exam at a reputable school in Kulim.
The 70's was my turning point. Went to college. Got married. We were a fashionable lot. Free hair, slit skirt,bell bottom, pop ye ye.

The eighties saw me busy with the children and work..
The nineties.... up and downs of a struggling mom of four, a wife and teacher.
By the year 2000 .. so many happenings. Kalau tak kuat mau depressed...Sedar tak sedar dah penghujung jawatan. Lagi besar tanggungjawab dan job scope.I wondered what gave me strength to persevere. Bertuah rasanya sbb boleh perpencen in style. Dapat anugerah and recognition from the state...tak semua orang tau boleh gitu. Lucky me.

Throughout my life, I was witness to many happenings.
The British era
The communist insurgency
Was a Malayan, then Malaysian.
May 13.
Bersih
Anuar Ibrahim  , Mahathir debacles.
Mona fandey
The first live telecast of Highland Tower collapse.
Tsunami
9/11 and so many more. The burst of inventions.

Then enter Wuhan. Still on going.

Oh no... I forgot to mention Najib and Rosmah.

And on a personal note, if I was a writer , what I saw and went through,could be materials for a novel...hihi. And yet again, not everyone went through the same experiences ,right?

Thats all folks.. Bye. Take care. Be safe at this trying time.