aku serik dengan kekejaman ini
aku serik tengok kesannya
aku serik untuk lakukannya lagi
aku serik baiki kerosakannya
nanti tunggu dulu
pernahkah aku baiki kerosakannya?
pernahkah aku henti perbuatanku?
pernahkah aku serik?
entah tiada jawapan
berlari lagi?
bersembunyi?
berpaling?
buat tak tahu?
sudahlah aku tiada jawapan
kerana kepalaku terus menerus bertanya
"Kenapa?"
"Kenapa kau begini?"
"Kenapa aku?"
~jangan singgah kalau tak masuk~
"when my hand start talking, my tongue could only listen. "
Monday, June 2, 2014
Sunday, May 18, 2014
pure air
I breathe in clean oxygen
and I exhale.
I breathe in the sight of you
and I exhale.
I breathe in the flutters of emotions
and I exhale.
I'm not sure which particles stuck in my lungs
and run through my veins
but
I feel good.
Wednesday, April 9, 2014
being
if you could choose to be a flower,
be one that is without thorn.
if you could choose to be a road,
be one that is without boulders.
if you could choose to be a cloud,
be one that is without lightning.
if you could choose to be a bone,
be one that is without crack.
if you could choose to be a heart,
be one that is without envy and hate.
if you could choose to be a better being,
be one.
be one that is without thorn.
if you could choose to be a road,
be one that is without boulders.
if you could choose to be a cloud,
be one that is without lightning.
if you could choose to be a bone,
be one that is without crack.
if you could choose to be a heart,
be one that is without envy and hate.
if you could choose to be a better being,
be one.
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