#490 On Time that Strips Us Bare

It feels millennia since I’ve walked those halls 
The uni years of youthful politics
As if that young man was just someone else
In subtle ways, we’re prey to Time’s false tricks
How did that young man come to be this old?
Did Time strip off the masks that kept us bold?

#438 Tentang Janji Remaja

Di bawah cahya rembulan cerah
Janji kasih terjalin mesranya
Jiwa jasad seluruh kau serah
Tanpa silu ikrar selamanya
Apa erti berjanji remaja
Benarkah tak terluntur dek masa?