I am leaving, because I don't belong.

Tak guna neniup tepung, kelak kotornya terpalit ke muka juga.

Tak guna membelah awan, kelak hasilnya sia-sia.

The sand thought me one thing:

You can't hold too many things, no matter what you do to make them stay, and no matter how much they want to stay, the wind will always blow them away.

So learn to let go and choose carefully which you want to stay, because like the sand, only those which are in the center of your palm will last.

If I cant have what I love, then lemme love what I have.

Thank you Allah.