The life I had now,
Is not what I'd imagine....
Sparkle of golden dust,
Turns into gloomy of rotten leaves...
In which I stand alone,
To witness the darkness,
That engulfing the light, like a Tsunami..
The sudden disappearance of chirping bird,
The humidity of the early morning,
The sound of chicken doing their morning call...
How funny this world might be?
The things we most expected,
Can be turn into things we least expected...
It's like our life has its own tyre,
Wheeling itself whenever it wishes to be,
Without waiting for our reaction,
No one can expect anything according to their favor,
More hopes crashed, more dreams shattered...
Only people's mind can work it out,
Better or worse, is their own choice,
Never depending on other's opinion,
'Coz who knows, they can be a traitor?
Clueless? Unsure?
What we can do now, is to keep living a life.
What's God's purpose to give you life?
If it is not for preparation,
To enter the real life ahead....
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