Bad Dreams
Live and die...
Heaven and Hell...
What's in the middle?
Beauty of a poem..
Blended with fruits of thought..
Harvesting evils to regenerate..
Word of truth...
is sometimes not applicable...
In a place
where most of the occupants..
are devils...
in disguise
Bad dreams
are sometimes..
an omen to a good time
poem by Sulaiman Mohd Yusof
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