Farah Lye Yusoff
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Sunday, January 09, 1994
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Writing from the quiet side of the world.
When we fly, we'll fly higher than Heaven. Even if we fall, we'll fall on the Seventh.
Tanda-tanda cinta berbekas di jiwa
damai di hati, membunuh resah menyerap keyakinan ke rongga-rongga terbukameresaprasa. Kilaunya tercermin ke semesta
Membasahimawar yang mewangi, dititis embun pagi, Menari bersama siulan beburung, menari di bawah pancaran suria.
Hingga awan yang berarak perlahan danguruh yang menyahutkilat membawa titis-titis hujan menembusibumi yang kehausan. Menghijaulah pohon-pohon, bunga-bunga, mewarnabumi. Menyanyilah burung-burung unggas-unggas, Bercerita dalam bahasa alam ungkapkankehidupan ini berikan ia satu erti. Bila bersatu, meresap jiwa. Tanda-tanda cinta takkan hilang selamanya.
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