50years of the Shankly Era.
50years of walking with a legend.
Long Live Shankly.
"Some people believe football is a matter of life and death, I am very disappointed with that attitude. I can assure you it is much, much more important than that."
- Bill Shankly.
"The attribution of human emotions or characteristics to inanimate objects or to nature."
OR
"1. causing or evoking pity, sympathetic sadness, sorrow,
2. affecting or moving the feelings.
3. pertaining to or caused by the feelings.
4. miserably or contemptibly inadequate"
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"1. a deceptive, misleading, or false belief,
2. a misleading or unsound argument.
3. deceptive, misleading, or false nature; erroneousness.
4. Logic. any of various types of erroneous reasoning that render arguments logically unsound."
Of all the many things I am blessed for.
This is one of them, and there is a whole long list.
This was my band, my family.
This was where I found a sister.
This was where I found 3 brothers.
Siti Adrianyanty.
Diniy Haiqal.
Rizal Rosli.
Muhd. Ruzaini.
We were nothing at the start, really nothing.
The talented one, Diniy.
The hardworkers, Rizal and Ruzaini.
The dependable princess, Yanty.
The organiser, yours truly.
I am glad, we had our run.
I miss you.
I recite, "the tune in your heart, is it in line with your world?"
bismillah-ir rahman-ir rahim.
towards the sky i look,
towards the sun i'm blinded.
such virginity, such purity.
wild as it is, beautiful as it is made.
i try, to find such solace.
come now, hear me.
this man needs healing, this man needs help.
for all you know, he cannot walk straight.
the roads are winding, the signs are fading.
"no use i keep trying, no use seeing mine dying.
where's reason, when my heart starts failing.
where's beacon, when my body tramples down in fear.
where are you, when i need you near?"
he walks alone, limping.
knocking down, what he holds for support.
picking up the pieces, he makes a mess still.
nothing ever turns blue, everything is so darn white.
blurry visions.
stirring confusions.
coming decisions.
in riot these fusions.
"walking with two left feet, i make perfect sense.
Of happiness, and darkness mixed together."
amin.
bismillah-ir rahman-ir rahim.
Dreams.
As hours past, my dreams grow vast.
In a field filled with greens, I know I will win.
It takes to two clap, another two to flap.
Rest on the wings of an angel, I'll sleep with them fluffy bagels.
There are no barriers, I'm walking without failures.
Oh, how beautiful.
A sight to be seen, we are all born twins.
I salute to you, my favourite tune.
In dreams, I will dream.
Stories.
If you say you know, the story of the flower.
Then tell me how they bloom, and then why they wither.
If you say you know, so much about them trees.
Tell me why the leaves are green, and then how they lose their colour.
Two penguins, forever together.
Even if they lose each other, they'll get back together.
A soulmate for each, didn't I tell you?
We were all born twins, now don't you go hither.
amin.
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This is those 3words.
That condemns us.
Teach us to love ourselves 1st.
But not to, love others 1st.
Humans??
Why are we Humans??
We don't care for others.
We don't care, for the land we step on.
This land, this big ball of water.
Gaia.
Save Gaia.
Its true when Michael said.
They don't care about us.
They being Humans.
Us is him and Gaia.
He is Gaia's son.
We need you.
We miss you.
amin.
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