Friday, February 8, 2008

excerpt of a conversation

Lytta : I know not how you can bear this place. I think I died several deaths just being here.

I need to leave for awhile, I need to breathe a little. Stop talking to me. I feel like ripping my own head off so I can't hear or see you anymore.

Samiri : Where are you going?

Lytta : I am going to relive a human suicide over and over till that pain numbs my own.

Samiri : Are you not right in the head, mate? Our kind don't feel pain! Got a bit of drama going on, have we?

Wahai, si Lytta, tiada sesiapa yang akan mengerti perasaanmu disini kecuali saya.

Bagaikan awan ditiup angin, begitu juga kehadiran kami. Kemana awan dituju, disanalah hujan berada. Dimana kamu berada, tetap diikut hujan kerana kamu adalah awan ribut.

Lytta : Apa gunanya awan dikurung sangkar emas? Bagaikan burung kehilangan sayap dibumi debu.