THE WALL, THE WALLS, THE WALLAWEHT

                  For the week two of the lecture, we were doing some interesting activities in the class. Madam Nurbaiti was gave a poem titled "THE WALL, THE WALLS, THE WALLAWEHT". There's been hide a meaning inside it. We must find what things prevent us from to do. I told to them the curb as a teenager, a student, a daughter, a friend and a lover. However, I like this task because it challenged our mind to express what hidden matter me kept inside.