When I don't mind to be kind
Don't put your mind
Under your own design.
It's hard for me to align.
What's in your mind
Couldn't be the same
As mine.
We've to determine
What's yours what's mine.
If not how am I going to reign?
When all the goings
Turned foreign.
Life would become strange.
Whatever we do
Out of range.
As if not properly arranged.
When its strange
And turned foreign.
Don't we ever ask
For our own sovereign.
Saturday, April 18, 2009
WHEN I AM KIND
~ Rb Salleh
Posted by Rb Salleh at 4:40 AM
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