Raz Rising

Just last night, I picked up a guitar which had been left untouched for a few years now. As my fingers strummed the strings, my mind raced to find that perfect song to express how I feel for you. And, as if orchestrated, an image of you flashed through my mind. The picture was sharp with you sitting comfortably on that white couch, swirling the glass of red wine, smiling as you spoke gently to me. I could clearly see the blue-striped shirt you wore that night which looked so good on you. My heart burst into tears again and as always, contained deep down in me.

This beautiful ballad, Ketulusan Hati by Anuar Zain, says it all. I’m playing it on the guitar and I hope to sing my own rendition to you, one day…one fine day…