Time and tide wait for no man. So does MONSOON.
The dark hovering clouds float threateningly low, accompanying waves growing in size and speed, bringing rain to irrigate our land.
And fishermen’s boats lie idling, threatening livelihood.
What will become of their children?
Do we wait and see, year in and year out?
Let us reflect for a moment
Berkhidmat kerana Tuhan untuk kemanusiaan