Why aren't we capturing this massive global halal market? Because for all of your arrogant bluster it is easier to eat a biscuit than to make one.
On These Slim Volumes
Within these slim volumes Entire worlds beckon Swim through the eddies of the brightest minds of this evanescent civilisation Skim through these words Read them with deep introspection They glimmer with Wisdom's lustrous glow.
On Puffin the Magic Kucing
She came into our lives, this magic loaf
A puff of love so gentle and so mild
So graceful she, no terror nor an oaf
With tender miaows befitting Love unriled.
On Waiting with Patience
These are the silent waiting years
When Time stood brooding still
Though Fortune’s boon be not a curse
We wait with bated will
His blessings will unfold anew
For those with patience true.
On My Finitude, Brimming with You
My finitude brims with infinite You The meaning of my daily joys and hurts When Life can blur the lines of what is true The Truth of you becalms me and engirts Amidst these unremitting, violent days Within your heart my heart, enraptured, stays.
On Taking it A Day At a Time
One day at a time:
This is how it has always been
The silent march of days
Make up the rest of our lives.
On That Cafe Full of Babies
I don’t mind working in a cafe full of babies
As long as it is a meeting of
the Silent Babies Club.
On The Ringgit
Twenty five years later:
Some things we just deserve to suffer.
On Owning Your Life
You need to start owning your life.
Every single piece of it.
This is the only path,
For a Life without Guilt, without Shame.
On New Pathfinding Adventures
A new adventure beckons you, young man One that you must accept with brave, bold heart 'Tis time to test what you cannot and can For thus we learn the meaning and the art Of Life, this existential trial and test To glory Him before our final rest.