. . lifeless life . .

bismillah

[ leaves that alone ]

There’s no life

If you feel lifeless

I keep thinking about surrounding

I keep wondering about the pumping of my heart

There’s something I should ponder about

But I’m still standing

Watching a bird perching

Some of them still on the sky

And I still standing and watching

I’m looking down to the street

A yellowish dry leaves are falling down

And yet apart from each other

And let anybody trample over their body

I still keep wondering

They follow their way

The alam follow their way

Just like what had been written

Sometimes I keep wondering about

Do me will be like the leaves?

To let myself follow the dunya current..

Without any guider?

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