A great thanks to Allah Ta'ala for giving the opportunity to pass through the whole month of ramadhan..
Though it is sad to see ramadhan slip away, we still need to move on for the day to come..

"Taqaballahu minna wa minkum" (may Allah accept it from you and us)..

alhamdulillah, we finally manage to celebrate as a whole family after 8 years, in a country of where we did our degree..

on the 2nd night there, we thought of having a night walk toward a beach which is not far, yet not so near, to randwick..

and it was dark when we decided to walk back up to our rented stay..

and it was when, my legs decided to fail me..

as the ground back to our stay was quite steep, and my knees and legs start to weaken..
i could not walk straight.. and i needed to hold the walls as i move on.. and held on to my mum's hand in doing so...

and it was sad, as i thought, i would be the one who will help both of my parents as they grow older..
yet now, it was me, who i might say, still 'young', to be the one who needed help to walk..

well, i know it somehow occur for a reason.. is there something i have overlook.. or was my sense ride up my pride... ?

i just need to think and reflect each of my action in every seconds i breath in....

something for me to ponder upon...

-pen Off-