Prayer power

As Ramadhan is approaching, 

I can sense the enthusiasm runs in everyone. 

This is a GREAT sign! 

When you come to such degree 

of excitation and eagerness 

looking forward for Ramadhan 

to greet you, your soul is 

emitting good auras. OR in Naruto 

they called it as 'chakras'. 

But I'm no Naruto fan. Not that I hate, 

I'm just not one of the fan.

Maybe if we talked about Tennis no Oijusama, it will be a different story!


BACK to the story.

Topkapi Sarayi

Assalamualaikum! 

How do you do?

OK. Things are getting dull here, I supposed.

So, let's get some fresh air...let's go travelling!

Oh, C'mon! Just for a few minutes! Don't worry about the ticket..this time, MY treat!

Istanbul, tamam?

Sen guzelsin!!!

When I was in Turkey, I visited Topkapi Palace. It was a majestic building...with an impressive entrance gate, named as Gate of Salutation. I was like, "WOW! This is so great!" That I was so EAGER to walk inside.

Tragedy

Yesterday night I hurt myself. It was 1.30 in the early morning. Outside were glittery stars against the illuminating sky. I could see them from my window pane. But I couldn't see the fair moon. It was hiding behind the wall of my room. But I knew it was there.

Lately, since the exam 

started pressuring my brain, 

I found myself being an insomniac. 

Like...who on earth would sleep soundly during nights of exams right? 

I was in too much worries and still is.

Surprisingly, even it was over, 

I still couldn't sleep at nights.

Irony

OK, folks!


Here I go again!


But before I go on with my DISCUSSION
this time, well, I've been wondering...


Have you ever kept a diary to yourself?


Uhm, you know that kind of BOOK 
which you record your daily 
events and experiences. 
Where you pour your heart out, 
spill your emotion, take out your anger. 
Baaah! As if NOBODY knows what a diary is!