And the fork of a road
To be travelled
Differently….
And the destinies of life
To be reset
Sincerely….
And it’s time to clean
All clutters in the space
For the self to breathe….
In silence
Let’s listen to secret apology, false reasonings, unwinding anger which coil a body like DNA building its blueprint.
In silence
Words are shooting like meteors falling across the skies burning what’s possible. So be it….
Hey, Traveller!
You can walk through own path.
No worry….
‘Coz you should t walk with those who claimed loyalty but hitting you on the neck when a thief was trying to snatch your pendant.
And the Sun, Air, Water, Soil, Wind…. On Fire
Stop
Stop
Turn to your own way.
And, so be it.
Salaam Ya Salaam
Salaam Ya Rahman
Salaam Ya Rahiem
Salaam
Singapore – August 16, 2016 – 02:20am
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