In our reflection of our BIG yesterday,
what she said stabbed me in the heart,
Figuratively, not literally.
Coz if it was  true,
I'd be dead,
and she'd be in jail.

Jokes apart,
she said we shouldn't whine in our lives,
because there are people who are far less fortunate than us,
and these parent-less children,
are children who are chosen to go to Jannah.

Not that I whine about going to Rumah Tunas Harapan Darul Hilmi,
it's about something else.
Something that I can't control.
And I don't remember if I always whine,
But secretly I just hope things would be different.
Does that even count as whining?

You tell me.