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• Ashtray Full of Ashes

  A child's laughter leaks through the walls,
  like a confession slipping out,
  the bus window frames my view,
  as if I'm looking at a world I once knew.

  An ashtray rests heavy with forgotten smoke,
  each flake a memory burnt away,
  I watch, detached, from my moving seat,
  accepting loss without reason or delay.

  2 November 2022

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• Pintu Kamar Kos

  Di balik pintu ini,
  suara berbisik,
  mencari celah,
  di antara daun ketapang
  yang gugur
  satu

  Momen terhenti,
  jeda panjang,
  mengisi ruang batin
  yang retak
  seolah menunggu
  keindahan

  6 April 2019

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