Up above from the skies
u come,
As drops of joy
As drops of sorrow
As a shower of blessings from the heavens.
I'm listening to the rain
Alone in the middle of the day
As it drops to the Earth
As it keeps falling on my head
And I'll just listen to the rain falling from above
Rain falling from the skies...
And rain falling from my eyes.
So I'm listening to the rain
And listening to how sad it sounds
It is a gloomy day
It rains
And it rains
So rain
Please go away
And come again another day.
by dira_jh
The Owner
- aiman
- kajang, selangor darul ehsan, Malaysia
- people call me aiman/orlando(in piloting school) but my name is mohd aiman bin md isa in full. i made my debut from my mother's womb in the year 1985. i took my spm at al-madrasah as-sanawiyyah al-wataniah ad-diniah maahad hamidiah kajang (hehe). alhamdulillah, somehow i successfully finished my bachelor's degree in communication engineering from the international islamic university of malaysia in mei 2008. now ni, shifting my profession, im undergoing pilot training at asia pacific flight training. well, my favourite colour is white. i like pizza and i usually read the end of a book rather than going through the burden of reading the middle so i know the end already. haha. that's all about me.
4 comments:
well written poem. but unfortunately, bukan sy yg tulis. don't know how to write poems... ;c
and why is it a gloomy day by the way?
*ehem* who wrote that? *wonders* ;p
hurm.. y eh? becuz the weather was gloomy & author felt gloomy tooo.. hee...
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