Sunday, August 08, 2010


I ain't a poet who live the words,
to win ur heart by beautiful poem,

I ain't a sculpturer who form the rocks,
that can shape ur rigid heart,

I ain't a chef who cook the feel,
to pinch ur stomach by lovely meal,

I ain't a doctor who cure the sick,
that's able to heal ur hurted deep,

I ain't a clown who throw the laugh,
to wipe away ur sadly tears,

I ain't...
But I want it to be..

JULY 2009
[My very first poem :D]

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