Sunday, December 21, 2008

Back-biting

They'll always say
things about us
things that untrue,
things that unjust.

Stinks in the air,
Swirling of hate,
Meat between teeth,
bleeding our tears.

Who are they to judge,
but then, who we are,
are we the same?
Are we the same???

2 comments:

Ibn Qadir said...

nampaknye macam sedang menghadapi sesuatu yang menyakitkan..

anyway, as a friend, wishing u to be strong, and be patience.. dont worry, Allah's mercy always there for those in need..Insyaallah

by the way, nice blog u've got here!

salam!

drMyrisstyca said...

np, the pesona in this poem is not me.haha...its just something i come up with while having a stroll.

Perhaps me in a distant past.

But I still hate the DEED, x d ppl, coz i think they can taste the blood
in their mouth emself.

but thx for the concern, haha!
( http://www.concern.net/ )
many thx!