The massive landslide near KL inspired a small poem:

Another rock comed sliding down

another rock comed sliding down

this is not the first nor the last

but it seems to come faster than the last!

Another big shot comed stepping down

another big shot comed stepping down

it was not easy but it has to be done

and the last one was a prime minister!

To the minister in charge of landslide

This is no act of any god this time round

for the rock to get dislodged from its previous stature and posture

but can you put off your own descent longer than the age-old rock?