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Showing posts with label bunga. Show all posts
Showing posts with label bunga. Show all posts

Wednesday, September 21, 2011

September rains....

Ada sesuatu tentang bunga dan rintik hujan. 
Seringkali, pagi selepas hujan menjadi kegemaranku untuk keluar mencari subjek untuk photoshot. Dan seringkali, cuaca menjadi setback utama, mendung, hujan, takut kamera basah...tapi jika anda bertuah, mentari yang tiba tiba muncul selepas hujan adalah seperti waktu golden moment petang hari. Dunia menjadi sungguh indah ketika itu, terutama jika di lihat dari lensa kamera anda pada dunia kecil yang tidak nampak dek mata kasar kita....Dan aku sangat suka pada rintik rintik yang tertinggal di atas dedaun dan bebunga...segar, indah, menjadi terapi minda yang ideal.

Disni beberapa keping gambar bunga dan droplets yang ku suka.
Ada banyak lagi...akan ku selongkar hard disc bila berkesempatan, sementara itu..enjoyyyy...;)








Thursday, September 30, 2010

autumn light

may be,
i was fortunate enough to be here,
as the summer was ending, the colour of autumn is beginning to peak,
from every corner of the park,the garden, balmy days
with just a little nip in the air to remind me that winter is just around the corner.
Then i remember you. The sharp pain begin to slash through my heart again. I still miss him, badly at times.
When the gentle rain falling so quietly all over the hills, soaking into the ground to bring out the new life, and its hard for me to accept that, I never going to see him again, hear his laugh, or grinning at his half crook smile....its like trying to imagine the spring without the sound of birds, or a field without colourful daffodils.
Here i am, alone in the strange country.
Scotland, September 16,'94.





When i hear the wind blow,
all across the Kepplestone High,
Is it you i hear calling?
oh sweet dear of mine,
When i look to the west,
all across the River of Dee,
I can still see your smile,
oh greatest love of mine,
When the leaves have turn to brown,
and autumn's due,
as i watch the sun goes down,
I'll still think of you.
And when i see the first leave falls,
along the way,
On Ceaton Park to roads of Tillydrone,
sure its you i hear a whisper,
lullaby of the lifetime,
oh sweet sweet love of mine.
                                                                                         September '95.
                                                                                    Kepplestone. Aberdeen.