walking soul..

as i was walking around..
i saw a girl sitting at the corner of the road..
head down and i heard sobbing....

i tried to peep...
who is her?
do i know her??
hmm i walk a lonely road..
up to the flat land...

as i was approaching her..
i saw a men...
with white jubah...tried to console her..
no touch at all..
i juz heard him saying that...

'dun cry my child..things happen for good...verily after each difficulties'

then the girl uphold her head and stare at the old man...
speechless
and still weeping...

hmm

i am still wondering..
why does she cries and her face looks painfull..
no marks or cut...
but it is an inner cut....

after the old man past by,she continue to sob before a young guy came across her..
she tried to stop sobbing...
but she couldnt...her heart was in dead grief...

the young men stop by...
and sit next to her..

"weh,whats goin on?why are you crying like diz?"

*silent* no answer from the girl...

"i know..u r waitink for me aite?the one from negeri sembilan to console you?"

*head up* *bwad double-jerk * 'What the hell la mamat ni'

"dont be sad...im here...mind sharing it with me?i may not be him...but we're friends rite?im willing to listen...i know u r waitink for me..."

'ohh no!!!bila masa mamat yg muka cam ni duduk n9..silap org ni..'
'no!!no!!no!!no!! the one in N9 is not him...and the one who was sitting beside me is not the guy from N9...He is from perak...'

Me myself was shock seeing that guy consoling her..
i know him..
it is true..he's not from n9...
knapa kecelaruan identiti ni???

suddenly...the alarm rang...

'KRinggggggggggggggg' <<< with the song estranged - ketika ini

adeh..aku mimpi....
terjaga dari tidur...
awaken dreams...
aduyaii....
tersengih2 jugak la bangun dr tidur..
nape aku mimpi die yg pujuk aku?
tapi die ngaku dr n9...aduyai...
mayb ...
tahla..tuhan je tahu...wuwuuw