We will never know how festive were sendto an island they say solemnly become poor.
The sea will always be cruel year round
even to the shore of the holy months
and we will never know on that special day
that pass me like a whiz kid
and we will always talk about being poor
should we?
You will always never been sad
because you are a man of the island
surround by beautiful though cruel seas.
4 comments:
amat tersentuh oleh puisi sdr.
Terima Kasih. Kebelakangan ini terlalu sibuk dgn tugas dan amat terasa tidak dapat menghasilkan puisi yang masih menebal di jiwa saya.
betapa kehidupan kita jauh lebih baik berbanding mereka di sini.. tp mereka masih boleh survive! they are survivors!
Terima kasih. Harap janji politik dibayar dan pelaksana melaksana dengan ikhlas dan penuh kepakaran.
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