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Friday, 11 August 2017

Chanda Re


Moon , oh the moon, 

Come down to the earth sometime,  

We will sit and talk as soon as you come, 

If I get shy, come by covering yourself up with dense clouds,

In the garden,

Amongst the flowers,

Flows this silk like wind in my dreams,

There is everything like jungles and hills except for me,

Come my moon,

Lets bathe in the blue rivers of dreams,

Come, lets hide in the stars and celebrate defeat,

This is a little confusing as how can you celebrate defeat? 

Come, lets get lost in the intertwining roads.



*Dipetik dari buku KHM, EMAK RINDU MATHANGA ERISSERY 

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