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Dancing in the RainfallDroplet falls from sky, with you close your eyes. Crystal-clear in its shine, as pure as you cry. Sometimes, you lament a distant memory, holding tight to a supposed eternity. A heart of yours is made of threads— carefully woven, stitched and moulded. its purpose: to feel exquisitely, not to be heartless, my sweet rin. And certainly not to numb it.A home you reside forever, at times it turns literal. Grief, and feel it to the brim, For you, to taste life’s gleam. Titisan-titisan hujan yang memayungimu saat ini, memelukmu tatkala dingin malam ini. Gugusan kecil air menyatu, lalu menyebar rata ehsan Ilahi. Sepertinya selimut favoritmu di rumah. Memberi rasa aman tatkala caranya sedikit membekukanmu :D
Hujan. Datangnya ia membawa rahmat, kasih dan sayang, ehsan Tuhan kepada kita. Dan seperti mana kehadirannya senja, ketahuilah, akan ada suatu ketika, musim hujan berganti hari, dan berhentinya ia, menjemput pelangi yang ditakdir kunjung tiba.Maafkan dirimu dahulu, hati yang tulus juga mahu diraikan sama. Dan rin.. Menarilah dulu dalam hujan ini. Andai kamu lelah dan mahu berteduh, usah khuatir, tanganku kemas memegang payung. Sedia, memayungimu dengan senyuman. -Yasmin
As Beautiful as A RaindropDid you know? Rainfall is the sky’s way of loving the earth? a direct love letter from our Rabb to us?“Has anyone ever told you how mesmerizing you look when you smile and beam candidly?”A cold breeze drifts gently around your silhouette, as silent droplets descend to witness your gentle dance, with each drop falls as silver crystal, a love letter sent down from holy heaven. You twirl and glide beneath this forgiving moonlight. Giggles and smiles decorate your face, a quiet joy that knows no weight.
What a view. A sight to behold, a sight to cherish, and— a sight to love. Oh, so gentle. I extend my hand slightly, and the rain meets my skin like memory. The cold water offers mercy, a soft redemption for my aching lonely.So comforting.. I let the window open a little more. Feeling the kindness it brings, For me, to savour its blessing. Let us dance. Let me remain in this beautiful moment, where only pure intention is the allowed passage, and be a quiet guest to your passing phase. May I? -Yasmin
Oh I almost forgot,Welcome Home, Hazrin