Bila saat kematian menjadi impian.
Izrael datang pun dialu-alukan.
Kalau mati adalah tujuan...
apakah hidup mainkan peranan?
Kita lalui hari-hari.
Ketawa, menangis bersama.
Kadang-kadang bersama wajah ceria yang pamer senyum gembira.
Tapi bila kita pulang dan duduk berseorangan...
Kita terfikir,
apa hakikatnya hidup...?
Saat itu hanya...........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................hujan ini selalu buatkan aku takut. Dengan guruhnya. kadang-kadang aku rasa tak secure. Nasib baik aku suka hujan. Rasa tenang. Duduk diam-diam, kepit buku. Berselimut. Tengok titisan turun dekat tingkap kaca.
..................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................ingat memori-memori silam.
Macam baru jadi semalam.
Izrael datang pun dialu-alukan.
Kalau mati adalah tujuan...
apakah hidup mainkan peranan?
Kita lalui hari-hari.
Ketawa, menangis bersama.
Kadang-kadang bersama wajah ceria yang pamer senyum gembira.
Tapi bila kita pulang dan duduk berseorangan...
Kita terfikir,
apa hakikatnya hidup...?
Saat itu hanya...........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................hujan ini selalu buatkan aku takut. Dengan guruhnya. kadang-kadang aku rasa tak secure. Nasib baik aku suka hujan. Rasa tenang. Duduk diam-diam, kepit buku. Berselimut. Tengok titisan turun dekat tingkap kaca.
..................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................ingat memori-memori silam.
Macam baru jadi semalam.
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