aFter siNce mY LasT posT....

its been a long time since my last post..been so busy(not so busy actually), a lot of idea but its just me who was lazy to write something. A very good news for me is my thesis drawing on the way to finish line, sidaratul dursina appear again, without any sign. well that's her.. i know her very well, she will come and go, but once she appear in my life.. she will make me comfort, easy, and so on. she will make me miss her voice, her laugh and everything about her, we still fren.. a close fren maybe... the next post show that my activities during my M.I.A. actually i didnt take a bath right now after playing football coz i have a mood to post something.

sOund oF siLencE

Hello darkness, my old friend,
Ive come to talk with you again,
Because a vision softly creeping,
Left its seeds while I was sleeping,
And the vision that was planted in my brain
Still remains
Within the sound of silence.

In restless dreams I walked alone
Narrow streets of cobblestone,
neath the halo of a street lamp,
I turned my collar to the cold and damp
When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of
A neon light
That split the night
And touched the sound of silence.

And in the naked light I saw
Ten thousand people, maybe more.
People talking without speaking,
People hearing without listening,
People writing songs that voices never share
And no one deared
Disturb the sound of silence.

Fools said i,you do not know
Silence like a cancer grows.
Hear my words that I might teach you,
Take my arms that I might reach you.
But my words like silent raindrops fell,
And echoed
In the wells of silence

And the people bowed and prayed
To the neon God they made.
And the sign flashed out its warning,
In the words that it was forming.
And the signs said, the words of the prophets
Are written on the subway walls
And tenement halls.
And whisperd in the sounds of silence.