Poems from Omar Baajun
I know nothing,
since when i fell in dilemma,
within that world of violence,
i became nothing among things,
as the sleeping hog!
I'm...
"How do the longness of the true love is?"
was my question to my girlfriend,
she held my hand and covered my nose,
i removed it quickly,
i...
"It's a curse, a friend of the grave"
they judged a black,
and guessed on someone's soul at its color,
but they're the most worst,
whom are...
It hurts,
when these thoughts come in my mind,
with high pressure as blood beats,
pumping my brain veins.
I'm still in coma,
i can't define...
We were very happy,
flying in the quiet night,
around the kindness moon,
our colors were our pride,
the pride that gave us the smile,
the...