Do I pretend I care today is Merdeka Day?
Or do I not?
Hmm. I do not.
But it is the end of August. And it is the last 10 days of Ramadhan.
As always, time just…..flew by. It’s amazing. Time.
How it always moves forward on its own yet somehow still manages to trap people in the past.
Just a melancholy thought. And a song to match.
I’ve listened to it for years and have yet to get sick of it.
Probably one of the most beautiful songs I’ve ever heard.