Rabu, 02 April 2014

puisi refleksi dari novel Ulid tak ingin ke malaysia oleh Inton Abdullah

O... Neighbor!

O my childhood… I!
I adore it when it goes right
I adore it when it does well definitely
But I can’t stand to this an archipelago when it goes wrong
I hate when everything is not easy to be made out that the joy had gone
And now I talk, walk, drink even blink in the place where I don’t belong
Today in the summer I stand outside of my home
Don’t even recognize which place I used to belong
since a better place is here
Even father and mother know that I could buy things
Then I spent all my day making this :
O my home…!
I have been desperately trying to tell you just so
I am madly in love with your next door
Just so you know…
I have nothing to do with the former home
And won't never come back anymore

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