Metaphorical

Anger is an egg;

Once you drop it,

There’s no turning back.

Love is an egg;

It’s lovely when it’s a benedict,

Distorted when it’s scrambled.

Anger is an envelope;

Once opened,

It’ll explode.

Diamond

War,

Ugly, loathful

Killing, destructing, menancing

Taking away lives

Hell.

Cinquains

The sun,

Peering through clouds,

Making its way somehow,

Helping many face their hard life,

Warm hope.

A tree,

So big and strong,

It’s painted green and pink,

The pink rises towards the sky,

Blooming.

Haiku

An eagle soaring,

It has its piercing eyes ready,

From up there, so high.

Among all the trees,

A tree stood naked and bare,

Stiff, not much to share.

The sun peeks through trees,

Making its way to the deep,

Its warmth, never cease. 

When I think of..

When I think of a durian,

I can see a buntal fish,

I can smell the one-of-a-kind smell,

I can feel its’ smooth and soft flesh,

I can taste the sweetness of it already!

I am old enough.. BUT.. I am young enough

I am old enough to make babies, but

I am young enough to be a mother.

I am old enough to live away, but

I am young enough to live alone.

Hello, Goodbye!

Hello rain,

Goodbye, Sun!

Hello, husband,

Goodbye, freedom!

Hello, baby,

Goodbye, husband!

Hello, exams.

Goodbye, sleep!