and my eyes are having trouble to stay dry
today, the grey cloud is my friend
people in town are so happy
iedul fitri is around the corner
i squeeze my heart
so the tears wont ruin their happiness
a little family shared their simple feast to the rest of the bus
today's fasting has ended
the sky is dry now
and i am still having the same trouble
on this festive day,
my heart is broken.
and there is no place for me to pour my heart and tears.
i made a stupid wish...
for a wing or a typhoon
to sweep me away
O God, it hurts....