Sinner Poem by Ibnu Din Assingkiri
Sinner
Am I the damned?
In the origin of my existence
or the fire starts
contentious disputes
Guilt is rooted in the hearts
like cancer within
not dead
but decayed
I live with,
carcasses of rotting flesh
in the heart, in the senses;
I am a sinner
Friday, January 28, 2011
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Translated from Ibnu Din Assingkiri's Malay poem, 'Pendosa'
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