I wish, for my country.
I wish we all speak the same language
when we go out with one another,
While we speak different languages
within our homes
with our family members
I wish we all stand for the same anthem
and sing it proudly with one another,
While we play and sing our own favourite songs
when alone,
with our friends at leisure
And I wish we all identify as the same people
when asked to what race we belong,
While our food and attire and traditions may differ,
We tell everyone,
everywhere,
at all times,
that we are Malaysians,
Forever.
20190916
#PoetryByHaroldHuang
Submitted to star2 @ thestaronline
for #OneWithMalaysia feature column.
Monday, September 16, 2019
He who jumps
Jump
He who jumps to conclusions
risks falling into error
He who jumps with excitement
will fall back into the mundane
He who jumps at an opportunity
may fall into disappointment
He who jumps through hoops,
leaping over hurdles,
and
skipping past hindrances
to make a dream come true
will be filled
with lasting satisfaction
Submitted to MyWriters Poetry Prompt 23/2019, 15Sep19.
On 20190916
He who jumps to conclusions
risks falling into error
He who jumps with excitement
will fall back into the mundane
He who jumps at an opportunity
may fall into disappointment
He who jumps through hoops,
leaping over hurdles,
and
skipping past hindrances
to make a dream come true
will be filled
with lasting satisfaction
Submitted to MyWriters Poetry Prompt 23/2019, 15Sep19.
On 20190916
Saturday, September 14, 2019
Lost
MyWriters Poetry Prompt
22nd prompt of 2019
08 - 14 September
Some things are lost
because we had them
in our possession
at one time
A prized watch
A pen
A pendant for a necklace
that can no longer be found
Other things are lost
because they passed by us
before our eyes
in full view
An invitation
An offer to hold office
An opportunity to a better occupation
that can no longer be revisited
While one can sometimes be found again,
the other will remain lost forever.
Submitted on 20190914 1909hr
22nd prompt of 2019
08 - 14 September
Some things are lost
because we had them
in our possession
at one time
A prized watch
A pen
A pendant for a necklace
that can no longer be found
Other things are lost
because they passed by us
before our eyes
in full view
An invitation
An offer to hold office
An opportunity to a better occupation
that can no longer be revisited
While one can sometimes be found again,
the other will remain lost forever.
Submitted on 20190914 1909hr
When cashless payment fails
20190914 1149hr
Mobile cashless payments in Malaysia: is our telecom infrastructure ready to cope with the rising demand?
I was queuing to pay at Guardian Pharmacy Station-18, when the cashiers encountered difficulties processing the Touch n Go e-Wallet transaction for the gentleman in front.
After a long wait, they told him that the transaction wasn't going through. He asked them if he could use Boost instead. I couldn't hear their reply clearly, but it had something to do with more difficulties of another nature.
In the end the gentleman politely moved aside and kindly allowed me to pay for my items first, while waiting to resolve his situation.
I had encountered similar difficulties using Touch n Go at Tesco near my home some time ago. After a long wait involving several retries, the poor cashier had to ask me if I could pay by cash instead.
Mobile cashless payments in Malaysia: is our telecom infrastructure ready to cope with the rising demand?
I was queuing to pay at Guardian Pharmacy Station-18, when the cashiers encountered difficulties processing the Touch n Go e-Wallet transaction for the gentleman in front.
After a long wait, they told him that the transaction wasn't going through. He asked them if he could use Boost instead. I couldn't hear their reply clearly, but it had something to do with more difficulties of another nature.
In the end the gentleman politely moved aside and kindly allowed me to pay for my items first, while waiting to resolve his situation.
I had encountered similar difficulties using Touch n Go at Tesco near my home some time ago. After a long wait involving several retries, the poor cashier had to ask me if I could pay by cash instead.
A teenager's suicide, and her mother's grief
20190914 1238hr
A teenager's suicide: is it always the parents' fault?
I came across an article about a mother's grief over the loss of her teenage daughter through suicide, excerpt and link below:
Some of the comments on the original post in facebook accuse Victoria's parents of neglect, and of not reaching out to her when she was in pain.
Was it necessarily so?
I agree with those who say that the bond between parent and child could have been fractured long before the suicide took place. And that sharing meals together did not help alleviate the pain in Victoria's hidden life.
However, at the same time, we have yet to ascertain the origin, the circumstance or series of circumstances that brought about the silent "wailing of a bruised and battered heart".
It may not be entirely the parents' failure to reach out,or should I say reach in, to her. Her decision to end her life could perhaps be avoided if she had reached out to her parents for help instead.
After all, her mother was kept in the dark throughout the years.
A teenager's suicide: is it always the parents' fault?
I came across an article about a mother's grief over the loss of her teenage daughter through suicide, excerpt and link below:
"Published in 2019 by Ethos Books, Loss Adjustment is a personal reflection by copy-editor Linda Collins on her journey with her husband, Malcolm McLeod, after their daughter, Victoria, committed suicide in 2014.
Collins, 60, works as a copy editor at the political desk of the Straits Times. McLeod is deputy picture editor at ST. 0
Victoria was their only child.
Three years after the incident occurred, Collins recounts her 17-year-old daughter’s suicide in this book, weaving in her daughter’s diary entries, personal memories and accounts from the people in her life"
Some of the comments on the original post in facebook accuse Victoria's parents of neglect, and of not reaching out to her when she was in pain.
Was it necessarily so?
I agree with those who say that the bond between parent and child could have been fractured long before the suicide took place. And that sharing meals together did not help alleviate the pain in Victoria's hidden life.
However, at the same time, we have yet to ascertain the origin, the circumstance or series of circumstances that brought about the silent "wailing of a bruised and battered heart".
It may not be entirely the parents' failure to reach out,or should I say reach in, to her. Her decision to end her life could perhaps be avoided if she had reached out to her parents for help instead.
After all, her mother was kept in the dark throughout the years.
Monday, September 9, 2019
Blinding flash of lightning
MyWriters FirstLiner
Week 37/2019
09 - 14September
"A blinding flash of lightning nearby, followed by a deafening clap of thunder made Jeff desperate, as he held on for dear life."
Submitted on 20190909 1833hr
Week 37/2019
09 - 14September
"A blinding flash of lightning nearby, followed by a deafening clap of thunder made Jeff desperate, as he held on for dear life."
Submitted on 20190909 1833hr
Thursday, September 5, 2019
Bewitching witches be watching watches
20190905 16:18 hr
In response to a "Word Wednesday" prompt on a facebook page,
"If two witches watched two watches, which witch would watch which watch"
Which witch watching which watch
depends on
which other witch was watching which other watch.
For the witch watching over one watch
is a different witch from
the other witch watching over the other watch.
As the one watch watched by one witch
is not the same as
the other watch watched by the other witch.
Whatever the witch watches,
whichever the watch watched,
comes down to
which witch first watched which watch.
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