Bukit Jalil's Parking Lot Stadium
Syahmar's diary...
It was a mild evening day... The clouds bestowed slowly as if the time stand still...
We'd just finished visiting an autoshow event an about to return to home
as we noticed something that attract our attention while travelling back...
Without further delay we take unexpected turn and inspecting there...
A bunch of question keep popping in our mind for how long it has been there? Is it for real or a vivid
of our imagination looking for light entertainment as we dare to enter the scenery...
Stood inside the parking lot a quiet amusement area as though been neglected by societies and only
us foreseen the desolated carnival and favour of guilty pleasure we tempted ourselves in...
There are some worker appeared strange and curious watching us arrives and after much casual greeting
we choose what we want to ride first but of course the cho-cho train...
Around and around we goes... When will it end nobody knows...
A nostalgic era bring to you on a fast lane...
Me and my mom... Thinking about bringing her safe and secure...
Fasten your seatbelt mom! It's a wild ride and bumpy journey home...
Heli ride with my brother...
Since I don't have the licence yet it was him controlled
the joystick while I enjoying the view...
Since I don't have the licence yet it was him controlled
the joystick while I enjoying the view...
The Ponies Express... But today none delivered...
If you wish to mail something come on over here and
satisfy our own special delivery services!
A stalled car-train... What's the point
if it left idle without accompanying by the token of loves?
A space travel that won't take off...
The countdown already announced...
But no pilots attended the departure...
A sad lonely bear...
Sitting there waiting for someone to lift it up...
Or perhaps just a hug to keep the coldness away...
Another abandoned space program...
Don't let it turn dusty and rust neglecting to repair...
Let us together aspire to travel beyond imaginary...
An elephant's tales...
If you want to grab this flabby, fluffy, trunkies
toys you have to exchange it by the will of luck...
So much hanging to bears...
Please bring them home and put it beside your bed...
Don't forget to bring along a protruding rubber duckies...
A close-up showing such a happy facial expression...
But in their heart nobody knows how much isolated they've to bear...
Was it worth watching t.v or playing videos all day
than socialise in a merry event?
I walk seeking for fun and pleasure...
Yet I aware that without companies not much to celebrate...
The atmosphere become deaden and confusing to appreciate...
I become nervous as I learn more...
My walk become slower...
Experiencing marooned and isolated
if it was a mistake to come here.. I feel disappointed...So much for finding joy in this hopeful evening...
My path about to reach it end... It's getting dusky as we're not allowed
to roam any further... Thank you for the entertainment we received...
As we leave I'm thinking about this short poetry that keep flashing in my mind...
It goes on like this...So there it was a little carnival,
seeking for fun and pleasure,
Riding the ponies or shooting to the moon,
Celebrate the jamboree with the open heart,
Much hopes and glory depend upon,
A solitary of fun never get affected,
If you wish for a grant sensation,
Be happy for what you thank for,
Inviting all to come and rejoices,
Try your luck and ponder the excitement,
So attend and jubilate the event with great expectation,
But there was nobody's at home...