I ain't perfectionist yet I think a thousand times before I make a move. Bodo Ale. Buat je la. Well, here it goes.
A week ago, I was sitting right in front my computer. I'm stuck to my chair like there's super glue spread on it. Piles of notes and books were on my desk. Oh yep, I guess I totally forget to tell you guys, I was preparing for the last paper of sem 1 examination. There was 48 hours left and there was probably 48 chapters left uncovered. Nah just joking. But hell yeah I've got quite a lot more reading to do. As the clock ticked exactly 2.00 p.m, I was feeling fatigue. Hence, I decided to take a break. I took a deep breathe and push my room's veil sideways. Oooh baby, it's a great day! The weather was just perfect. The sunshine cast a great sense of warmth both literally and yeah mentally to me and the people here I guess. Anyhow, I blew off the chance to basically savor myself playing sports outside because as I said before, I've got a few more things to revised. Soon, the brisk energy and excitement gone in a matter of seconds. Duh, what a wrong timing for such weather to come. Should have waited for me to finish the exam first.
I didn't fret for long but I stayed for a while staring outside. I definitely love looking at the sky. Seeing the clouds dancing in the sky, husking forward and the bluish radiant spread over the sky. It's just so lovely. In the same time, the combined convulsive agony of not being able to go out and the beautiful evening seems to aspire me thinking deeply about one thing, kind of like having a prophetic vision on it haha. It's a things with 4 letters called l.o.v.e
So, what's with love? Is it a prurient desire between two people? or is it a just a feeling that give a penetrating warmth to folks? or is it simply an emotive power thats sparks when people seems to find chemistry between them? Could there be the so called 'love at first sight'? Is it for real? And what about love triggered by figurative eloquence? There were many more indifference question pondering in my head. Too many to list em all. But what caught me the most to write this post weren't those questions but the quest to unconditional love. Yeah, it's unconditional love. The kind of love that seems lost nowadays. Perhaps burned into thin air by the narrowing axioms of materialistic people.
Either we aptly realized it or not, we still have this ambrosial type of love. It's around us. Don't trust me? I'm sure it won't take long for you guys to find out. And hell yeah of course the answer is our own parent! Who else give us an endless stream of love from day 1 we live on earth till present. Who else wipe our tears when we cried? Who else feeds us with delicious foods which perhaps taste better than 1st class chef cooking? Who else replied with charming smile to us every time we acted out like biatch-es when we want something when we were a kid? Who else stood by us through horns and roses? A lot more who else questions would bring you guys to ponder on how much our parent give to us.
It's endless love. It's an unconditional love.
p/s : I just skyp-ing with my girlfriend. We did talk family stuff. It make me thinking about what my day said. " Probably we are not as rich as the rich dudes around, but probably our life is richer than em in many way." True rite? Money makes the world goes around, but it doesn't give everything.