my poem

                                      *** The flower's suffering ***


Sun selebrated the thick flower....
The green's world beautify a scenery...
if sun's shine disappear and far away...
so, the flower uncheer....

           Restlessness look in it's face...
           because  the sun didn't care !
           The flower was pale....
           Then fallen which brough sadness...


created by * syarifah nazira
                  

my poem

                               '' a piece dream"

the leaves of shake sing weakly..

murmur of the wet wind tell: about a hopelessness and giving up...

my hope rip

but my wish at the bud of the tree....

                  however the suffering as sharp knife...

            I have to walk in the spot light...

                       although a little shadow....

                   in my chest has " a piece dream". 

                  

created by syarifah nazira