But one day when somebody offered him a Nasi goreng plate
From an Indonesian Restaurant,
He said; 'Sorry Sir! It's too heavy and a rich diet it seems
I used to cold stale meals and don't know my kinky bowels
...
I slipped from the Manor's upstairs into the trash bin.
My hair burnt, eyes removed and they amputated my hands.
I stuck in the leftovers, among the stench I cannot see anything
And I write on a broken slate with a piece of chalk which gripped by my right foot's fingers.
...
I send you fresh flowers,
A breeze non-polutted
Hope for tomorrow
And a friendly smile,
...
A rock plant cries in the mist.
I grow here like an orphan
And nobody cares my love.
I know this rock never melt
...
It's a rainy day
Nobody peeps yet?
I sweep the floor
Last night's gathering
...
He draws a black line
with the pastel
my grandson,
And I draw on that
...
A skinny vagabond comes from afar,
and he himself doesn't know
where he comes from?
Or his destination.
...
The darned life crawls through the smooth & silky roads
But rival thorns; And he feels the fragrance of a distant Gypsy flower
But his patchy lungs won't keep enough breath for the tiresome journey.
...
I was bit drunk and leaning to a lamp post
Then I had a dream of another world exists.
In the day time the moon is visible
Night you could see the sun.
...
Life is a song my dear
but nobody knows,
...