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kita tanam tunggul mercup keris, berubah menjadi ular, berkisar menjadi istana, beransur menjadi buaya, bergegas menjadi biawak, terjelir menjadi lidah, dan sedetik menjadi wira. sedetik saja.

Tuesday, November 21, 2006

It is not a secret

my daily prayers have being answered,
i guessed i've live long enough,
to see many colours and hear many sounds,
some are straight forward that i enjoy so much,
some are abstract that makes me wondering,
some are weird that i have to ask my friend,
so i pray to God to longer their lives as well,
for example they said that darkness is the colour of loneliness,
for example they said that emptiness is the sound that accompanying it
and night is what they produce,
and astoundingly, secret is what they tell,
night is usually when they cry, they cry a lot,
i guessed i've live long enough,
that i learn man does cry.

7 Comments:

Blogger dA said...

its a start. :)

7:45 pm  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

U ni comel la.... :P

12:25 pm  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

my daily prays have being answered--> some mistake..check..

1:07 pm  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

sedap jugak poem u nih... hmmmm buat lah poem pasal kak why plak..plsss..kalu boleh letak gambar kak why skalik... thx

p/s: jgn lupa visit fotopages kak why...;)

8:05 pm  
Blogger dA said...

manenyeeeee lagiiiii..

11:45 pm  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

bijak nyer poem poem ni. i dapatkan bayangkan penulis nye mesti berfigura ular.

5:42 pm  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

this is swittt tooo.. watima!

9:49 pm  

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