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4th Amanda Salina

2nd Amalin Sofia
3rd Adani Syuhada

1st Arisya Syafiqa


until then

will be meeting again with Baby No. 5
insya Allah

Baby.. Oh Baby!

Baby.. the sixth & last child in the family..
Now, 16 years.

Noor Muhammad Hariz

I used to be very busy managing my six children.
Now the house seems to be "too quite" on routine week days.

Mujur lah ada Hariz aka Baby.

suka mentos.

suka menyakat & melawak.


suka ketawa.
(with a stranger yet friendly unknown boy in Pontian)



entah apa yang diketawakan.
(with boy no. 2)

Iftar with Family.. and Lemon Dusk is..

"Maklang, blog Lemon Dusk tu dah tak de ke?"
out of a sudden I was asked by my nephew.

We were just relaxing after the iftar together with my elder sister's family.

Almost everybody of my sister's 9 children were there, including those married - their spouses and children.. except for Nana who is now studying in Terengganu and Ayu who attended iftar with her friend.

err I answered my nephew almost immediate by briefly explaining what had happened to Lemon Dusk.

Well, I found myself listening with great interest my very own conversation between my nephew and me about this very simple approach blogging of mine - Lemon Dusk. Anyway, there are 3 other blogs that from time to time I wrote in but Lemon Dusk was abandoned quite abruptly few months back.

hmmmmm.. why not eh?
Lemon Dusk.. is now reactivated.

Triumph Challenges

"tidak diizinkan matahari mengejar bulan
dan
tidak pula malam mendahului siang.

tiap sesuatu berjalan pada landasan (masing-masing)"


How very true.. and this is my story.. that relates very well to the above saying.


I took a day's leave to be with twin boy no. 4 - Danial and twin girl no. 5 - Damira for their final outcome of their 11 years of schooling last 11 March. I were to go along with girl no. 5 to her school, while boy no. 4 managed himself at his school.

Well.. all that was planned, was executed as planned but my car decided to give away and broke down right smack at the traffic light nearby Danial's school. It was almost noon at that point in time and we were stranded right under the hot blazing sun. phewwwww!


err That lorry driver was honking madly before I alighted from the car and told him softly that my car broke down.. and that nothing much I could do.

He smiled in embarrassment and said "Oh, rosak ye? Apa yang rosak?"

he he he.. I spared myself explaining to him what was wrong with the car though.


Damira was err very patient and I must say.. anxiety under very much in control.. though she decided to stay put in the car and receiving/responding all sms and calls from her friends who already knew their SPM 2009 result.

(jauh renung tu)

yup! She was very cool that very crucial day.. and I was very sure of her accomplishment yet to be known.

Juniors at the school who were on duties.


Well.. it really showed on the smile eh?
Damira was very happy indeed with her achievement.. alhamdulillah atas Kurnia Ilahi.

and.. listening further of her ex-teacher.


oh.. what was that frowned look?
Listening with great interest kot?

all that is well.. ends well

the Mind is an Enchanting Thing

is an enchanted thing
.....like a glaze on a
katydid-wing
..........subdivided by sun
..........till the nettings are legion.
like Gieseking playing Scarlatti;

like the apteryx-awl
.....as a beak or the
kiwi's rain-shawl
..........of haired fathers, the mind
..........feeling its way as though blind,
walks along with its eyes on the ground.

it has memory's ear
.....that can hear without
having to hear.
..........like the groyscope's fall,
..........truly unequivocal
because trued by regnant certainty,

it is a power of
.....strong enchantment. it
is like the dove-
..........neck animated by
..........suns; it is memory's eyes;
it's conscientious inconsistency.

it tears off the veil; tears
.....the temptation, the
mist the heart wears,
..........from its eyes, - if the heart
..........has a face; it takes apart
dejection. it's fire in the dove-neck's

iridescence; in the
.....inconsistencies
of Scarlatti.
..........unconfusion submits
..........its confusion to proof; it's
not a Herod's oath that cannot change.

Marrianne More/1944