Wednesday, October 22, 2008

Her Name is Lidia Maisarah


The photo shows a picture of a female baby, and her name is Lidia Maisarah. I've taken some pictures of her during my family trip to a beach in Kuala Terengganu named 'Pantai Batu Burok'. The reason of my family went to the beach is to have a picnic on the beach to release our stress and also to let the baby, and my other nieces and nephews to play at the beach. It is because my father have promised to them he will take them to beach if they behave well and obedient to their parents. The family members who joining the picnis were my parents, my sister, my brother, and their sons and daughters, and myself. The action taken place during my mid semester holidays.

The reason of I'm taking this photo because I was attracted by this little cute girl attitude and actions during the picnic.
She has made some funny and cute actions such as eating the plate, sucking and biting a straw and etcetera. Furthermore, I rarely spend my time with my family as I am studying at Shah Alam and some of them are living outside of Terengganu. So I used the opportunity to the maximum. I took some pictures of my family members, especially Lidia. I love her. She is my favourite niece, as she is cute and always make funny actions which always make me laughing. Using my Motorola RIZR V8, I take her and my other family members pictures to the heart content. Besides that, I also take some of videos of her during the picnic. They are quite wonderful, I love to watch the pictures and videos when I feel lonely and depress. My family members are the sources of my strength. By looking at their picture, it makes me smile again.

Thursday, October 2, 2008

Island



Do you still remember baby,
how beautiful was this beach?
How blue was the ocean?
How the fishes and other aquatic livings swimming?
Hope you still remember baby,
as the place is no longer like it used to be.

The beach used to be a happening place,
with all of people,
many aquatic leavings,
and lots of activity.
But now, the place is empty, dear, empty.

It is just like us baby.
We used to be a happy couple.
We used to live together.
Just like the sand and the ocean,
each perfecting each other.
But now they are separated.
How can a place called a beach,
if there is no ocean no sand.
And how can I live,
without you within me baby.

I am wishing for your return baby,
to revive the beach,
cleaning the ocean and purify it,
make the beach happening again,
just like it used to be.

Your love, your husband.