[a week blackout]
Do not stand at my grave and weep.
I am not there, I do not sleep
I am a thousands words that blow.
I am the diamond glints on snow.
I am the sunlight on ripened grain.
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you awaken in the mornings hush,
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in circled flight,
I am the soft stars that shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry,
I am not there, I didn't die.
I am not there, I do not sleep
I am a thousands words that blow.
I am the diamond glints on snow.
I am the sunlight on ripened grain.
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you awaken in the mornings hush,
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in circled flight,
I am the soft stars that shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry,
I am not there, I didn't die.
Hampir seminggu saya tidak menulis untuk blog ini. Ini kerana seperti mana rakyat Malaysia yang lain, saya sangat sedih dengan kematian 8 perwira negara yang terkorban di Sabah.
Semoga roh mereka ditempatkan di kalangan insan-insan yang soleh... Al-fatihah..
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