when their bikes collide, they fell down together and laugh.
nobody actually remembers the moment they were born: kicking n screaming n crying, begging for a world with less danger, more secure.
nobody remembers the look in their eyes: clean, pure, blank stares full of wonder.
newborn babies, pristine as the clouds beneath the clear blue sky; whiter than the snowflakes of winter.
growing up, the white, cotton-candy clouds gradually turns charcoal-gray..
.
so
when did those whites became coloured
when did those blanks get filled
when did we lose our childhood innocence?
i wish i knew.
i remember i saw suehailie playing at the playground next to surau damai when we were young.
ReplyDeleteer.. what has it got to do with the post anyway?
awan memutih bak kapas bertukar menjadi kelabu yang pilu..
ReplyDeleteapekah?
berpujangga lewat dinihari..
bcoz u miss ur childhood days, eman?
ReplyDeleteone of the reasons why i posted this.
aku terpengaruh dgn kamu, masen.
jgn kau "apekah"kan aku.