The title.

In the name of Allah, Most Gracious and Most Merciful.

Assalamualaikum everyone. :)

If yesterday I wrote about myself, err, kinda. I wrote the introduction, the welcoming post, today I would like to write about.. the title, The Kite.

Firstly, I do want to put my name as the title, but.. think again, there are too many people have the same name as me. HAHA. serious, there are like thousands of people have the same name, and the same father's name.

so, back to the topic, The Kite. I was inspired by the saying said, "We are the pilot of ourselves. we control our life". so, I chose The Kite instead of 'The Pilot' because pilot bring other people, while kite..not.

okay, straight to the point, The Kite is.. layang-layang.  we could be the kite,and we could be the player or the controller.

When we be the kite, people control us, other thing control us, our interest control us, our ambition control us. We been controlled and just follow the flow, like serious, we just follow the flow. and sometimes we lost track. don't we? when we be the kite, the thread that tied us, that been hold by other people, by other controller, is sometimes putus. and it is caused by many factors. the controller has tired, the thread has been too old and need a new one. and we, the kite is tired too and let the wind bring us everywhere.

until we realized, the wind has stopped. the rain drop, we wet, we torn, and we fall.

then we fall, and we just still there, not getting back up. we feel that our life has ended.

one day, someone came and collect us, the kite. He repaired, He said His love words, He took us back to the path. He tied us again. He control us.

and that when we found our new life. we start all over again. but then, sometimes the wind is so strong, we fall again, the thread putus again, and we lost Him while He is still waiting us down there, we has flied so high till we forgot, He down there watch us. and this is the part where we called, 'layang-layang terputus tali'. we, the kite, lost our controller, because we feel the wind is more stronger, we forget, that the wind break us before. and it starts all over again.

you get what I'm trying to say? maybe, I'm not good to explain about this in English, but mehh at least I'm trying. HAHA 

when we be the controller, the kite is our selves. our life, we control it with the aids from many people. we found many obstacles to fly it high, we met many other controller that want to control our kite. we fight with the other controllers, we struggles to make it high. and many more.

hm. life is like the kite. ohh come on. we could say actually that life is like everything. we, tell the symbolism. and here, I would like to say that my life is now like the kite. HAHA.

I know there might be some of you guys who did not understand, but oh well, I know what I'm saying. HAHA till soon readers. bye!

Assalamualaikum, Ila Liqa'.

xoxo, Publish!