Went up to the hill side of Hulu Langat today, was a really cloudy day till KL tower disappeared in the haze or clouds and twin towers barely showing itself. Sunset wasn’t that beautiful…and I find myself looking at this hazy city I call home.
I could go for a holiday, I could leave the country to study, to work whenever I return home…this city which most would say is polluted and noisy and the lifestyle is hectic would be the place I call home and feel the most comfortable and safe. Regardless of how bad things are ironically it’s always assuring to know I am home…
Would my home still be beautiful if my visions were clouded?
