Sunday, August 16, 2009

Is this?

The lost is felt.
Missing sense gathers,
Like after a heavy morning rain,
Silent which you hate.

She's gone.

4 comments:

Anonymous said...

shes gone??







asam pedas kembung

greenisnotourenemy said...

that was the day when the head chef left..

Anonymous said...

owhh de head chef left...true story???

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greenisnotourenemy said...

yeah...it did happen.
the day was gloomy and filled with despairs.Suddenly it was so quiet and even a cheerful music sounds bitter on that day!