My Worlds
In my small world
Urgency is not priority
Troublesome, why hurry?
Have some coffee and poetry
Let the caffeine tell a story
In my big world,
Racing against time
Deadlines always on the line
All data must be define
Facts and fiqure, should be fine
In my small world,
Differences are made equal
Through words and poetic ritual
War and hatred in a mode of denial
Let the writings embrace us all
In my big world,
Opportunities are blunder
Equality is joke of the year
Monkeys are policy maker
Talks and walks are mere orator
I would rather,
Trapped in my small world, forever
But my bank account will soon clear
Oh my dear, oh my dear,
I am in between of hate and fear
© All poems of Ibnu Din Assingkiri are the property of Ibnu Din Assingkiri.
When pieces of my tainted life
scattered in the ocean of uncertain
I drifted in darkness without a pin of light
lost in a world of confusion
...
(My Wife, Noriati)
Your eyes bid farewell to my mornings
Like half-blooming Morning Glories
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If saree caught on a thorns
even gentle pull is damaging
hard snap will ripped apart.
...
(i)
My teacher used to say,
Person who is problematic
Is a magnet for troubles
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The footprint traces
Vanished by pounding
Waves. Was the tiredness
Of journey wasted without
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