Friday, January 25, 2013

A quiet morning.

In-Front of Masjid UNISEL. A very calm, cool morning. 

A Quiet Morning

Waking up in the morning,
At dawn, staring at the sky,
Waiting for the enormous, beautiful sun 
To shine, giving light to the hands of the world.

But shine help not the heart, maybe.
Zero, blank perhaps.
Need something to be filled in. 
Love, maybe?
No one knows, what's playing in thy box.
Is it happy? Is it sad? Is it angry? Is it frustration?

There, this a man
Staring at the sky,
In a quiet morning,
Passing the time, 
In a cool breeze, tingling thy skin.  
To find, hopefully,
To grasp a sincere smile,
In thy box. Eminently. In a quiet morning.

by: Muhammad Haziq Bin Razali. 7.30 a.m. Friday, 25 Jan 2013.

1 comment:


whoa, what a nice poem ..

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