Ogos... Bulan Patriotisma Dan Bulan Pengorbanan..

Assalamualaikum.. hey, what's up people ?
Hehehe... Hip-Hop lak aku skunk nie..

Skunk nie dah masuk bulan Ogos.. x lama dah nak masuk bulan Ramadhan yakni bulan yang memang di nantikan oleh umat Islam seluruh dunia..

and also jeng.. jeng.. jeng.. dah start masuk bulan PATRIOTISMA.. dude.. dah masuk kemerdekaan kita yang ke-53 tahun..

well, what I wanna share with you guys today is something to do bout our present and the past..

some says that I'm like an old grandpa who wanna share old stories with all.. well, IT IS.. sebab kita sekarang nie semakin menganjak ke arah kemajuan...

dan pada masa yang sama kita jarang melihat kebelakang dan bersyukur dengan apa yang ada... mahupun mengenang jasa dan nasib ibu bapa serta nenek moyang kita dahulu..

why am I sayin' this? well, it triggers me 2-3 days ago.. since I read Mastika bout an article that told bout how it was back then.. sebelum kita mencapai kemajuan...

bagaimana sukarnya seorang budak untuk memperoleh sepasang kasut.. bagaimana sukarnya mereka mendapat makanan seperti ikan @ ayam.. dan hanya makan ubi kayu..

how they undergo challenges like being wet in the rain.. xnak bagi kasut basah.. so, pakai selipar and covers it with plastic.. it's just too sad to read.. it's just the same stories that my dad told me this afternoon.. bout how he eats...

diorang cuma makan pucuk paku dan ubi kayu jer.. ikan susah nak dapat.. tambahan lagi ayam..
dulu zaman memang meleset.. my late grandpa and grandma works in estate.. to feed my uncles and aunt..

bagi budak zaman sekarang... apabila diceritakan tentang perkara yang ibu ayahnya alami...
reaksi mereka cuma.. : alah, ITU ZAMAN DULU... ZAMAN SUDAH BERUBAH... NEGARA DAH MAJU..
bukan salah ibu bapa yang mengajar mereka..
bukan salah anak yang x tahu kesusahan mereka..

tapi itulah DUNIA zaman sekarang... Alhamdulillah aku dapat menerima hakikat kehidupan mak dan ayah aku yang x seberapa.. sebab aku pun dididik sama seperti datukku mendidikku..

belajar dari kesusahan... dengan kasut lama... baju lama.. and stories that mom and dad would always shared with us.. not to make us proud to be live in a modern country..
but to be modest and thankful... and appreciate all of their efforts and experience..

that's all.. i think.. pergh.. kalau dah luah.. makin panjang jawabnyer..
thanks for Akram Hj Ramli who supported me in giving some ideas and stuff like that... ( dude.. you still have to meet me before goin' to Egypt.. get that? hahaha....)

and thanks for those who are reading and support me...

Assalamualaikum...

peace no war... IqbalhakiM