ratna zaa Poems

Life is like a leaf flowing on a river

Don’t know where it will go
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I hate being me
Being me means you’re a plant
Live in silent, immovable, can’t live without any light
Being me means living in the jail of darkness
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I don’t know and sometimes am not permitted to know

I might have walked in wrong way that I try to love
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Someday, if I cry, please don’t say ‘sorry’
Someday, if I’m angry, please don’t say ‘be calm’
Someday, if I’m worrying about myself, please don’t say ‘everything will be okay’
Someday, if I’m happy, please don’t say ‘me too’
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I had a dream
To fly away to dreamland
To dream more sweet dream
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I know
Heart is something fragile like a glass
Heart is something kept by every human
Heart is something feeling the love
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My heart was divided into four rooms
One for me
One for you
One for him
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When I still thought that heavens are on the clouds
When I still believed that Wewe Gombel is really exist
When I still fear the blanket of the dark
I looked for friends
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Even the moon hide,
Behind the dark clouds

Only the wind whispered,
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