Aku tahu kau tak percaya kalau kukatakan sungguh aku masih ada rindu dan masih ada cinta Aku tahu kau tak percaya walau dada ini setelus kaca dan terlihat hatiku sendat dengan wajah-wajahmu Aku tahu kau tak percaya dan aku sama sekali takkan memaksa
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MASTER NAJWA:
How fare you? Hope Allah have given you blessings in every breath you take.
As usual, a gift from my latest entry. -o0o- THE CHILD AND THE SKY -o0o-
the little child stare staright at the sky, his eyes shouted to the sky a red stare of bile, his tears reek hideous blight, his lips whispered a truth not nay, fisticuffs be the feast of this night, as hurt reigns in the place of his smile, something he thought the sky sowed in guile, by hiding shines that are gentle and mild, and bring forth storms that made all sacrosancts rile, pointing to him a divine lie.
but,
the sky kept sporting a havenly smile, that kept the soil under the child's feet fertile, and chase hunger far from his mama's scullery, by keeping the fire merry, and making the stove proof its worthy, so that what was once raw became a lovely fricassee, that would make darkness say goodbye, hence giving place to a lovely smile, and calmed the heart of a sadden child.
Aku tahu kau tak percaya
2 comments:
MASTER NAJWA:
How fare you? Hope Allah have given you blessings in every breath you take.
As usual, a gift from my latest entry.
-o0o-
THE CHILD AND THE SKY
-o0o-
the little child stare staright at the sky,
his eyes shouted to the sky a red stare of bile,
his tears reek hideous blight,
his lips whispered a truth not nay,
fisticuffs be the feast of this night,
as hurt reigns in the place of his smile,
something he thought the sky sowed in guile,
by hiding shines that are gentle and mild,
and bring forth storms that made all sacrosancts rile,
pointing to him a divine lie.
but,
the sky kept sporting a havenly smile,
that kept the soil under the child's feet fertile,
and chase hunger far from his mama's scullery,
by keeping the fire merry,
and making the stove proof its worthy,
so that what was once raw became a lovely fricassee,
that would make darkness say goodbye,
hence giving place to a lovely smile,
and calmed the heart of a sadden child.
pecaya dik. sapa kata tak pecaya?
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