epilogue by Grace Nichols:

"I have crossed an ocean
I have lost my tongue
from the root of my old one
a new one has sprung"


Staying Alive, real poems for unreal times(2002)

Tuesday, December 18, 2007

sunyi...sepi...

pagi2 jam 0400 cam biasa bangun siap2mandi sume untuk ke kedai. since malam tadik balik sendrik, maka pagi tadik gerak ke kedai ngan Tini n mak--mak amik mama kat tapak jam 2200+mlm td. penat gilos!!! ye la...udah start kehidupan jam 0400 pastu tolong Angah lagik.

anak2 pak Usu balik tengahari semalam.

anak2 pakAta balik malam tadik. Faris sempat bantu kat tapak.


sriyes mama rasa sedey, lonely gilossss!!!!

klu x pagi2 duduk tengok dorang sarapan, wat air, sibuk2 nak tolong mama/Angah/mak/ayah/Tini...kejap2 dorang panggey mama...kaco mama..geletek mama... tanya macam2... cite macam2...



windu dorang wehhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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