Why do we run away from our fate?
We spend our days in suffer.
Why do you tell us that we are finished?
We are still very young.
During the days, we have become a story
that does not recognize an end
love and affection began and they became a goal
you used to offer me happiness,
when I drown in my tears,
you will also cry from deep inside
we were powerful in our past,
a power that challenges difficulties.
We cut the dark night.
We walk on the trail.
We were a symbol of kindness.
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Khaili khob Fatima! Thanks for pressing the like button.
Terima kasih Siti! Thanks, Siti for your short nice comment.
bagus puisnya = nice poem.
bagus puisinya :)
Shookran bizzaf Warda! Thanks for your nice comment.
What a beautiful Poem. Thank you so much Mr. Dara.
Kien problem, Rose! Your frankness is quite understandable. Thanks for your sincere feelings. I really appreciate that. I hope we will always be friends even if we are not added to the list of our friends. Thank you again.
Dear Dara.
Despite it's always better if we have someone as a friend than as an enemy, I think you have collected enough friends. Your list is close to exploding. Why is it so important to add me to a list? How can you deal with more than two thousand friends? I know it isn't my business to ask you that question...it's only because you already asked me many times. I do believe, also without to be on a list, we can exchange thoughts and comments on our blogs.
If I would tell you, you may send me a friendship request and I would accept it...what would change? The only result, the number of friends on lists increases but the quality of a friendship doesn't depend on the number of friends or the presence on a list. If I read a blog of you that catches my attention, I'll comment. But I want to do it optionally.
Please don't take my openness as insensitive or as an insult. It's just, I always prefer being sincere and frankly.
Best regards
Rose
Kunichiwa Tam! Well, I used to love my cousin. She was very beautiful and her mother approved that. I became like Romeo. Then she didn't like my love anymore. She said that it was like child love. That was more than forty years ago. Ardent love fades quickly. On the contrary, Tam, you are a great teacher. Thanks for your nice comment on Destiny.