Monday, March 05, 2012


My mum was asking me if I write poems any more. So, I took out my notebook of poetry/lyrics and flipped through to see if any of them are worthy of mentioning to her. Then I realised that the reason that I haven't been showing her any of my work is because they are mostly dark/depressing/confusing. Like this one (undated):

Neither here or there,
I'm half-way through the stairs;
Not on the ground -
Yet I can't touch the sky. 
I just want to be found;
Either laugh, or cry.
But all I feel right now is
Fear, confusion.

Alhamdulillah.. life is so much better now!! :)

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