Monday, September 19, 2011

. . lifeless life . .


[ 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?

( Thursday : 1425 : 150911 )

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