Abidin Zainal baba


Day and night need
A different world
To escape the description
Separated from childhood
To a remote corner
Far from your father and mother-in-law
Baba. .the fading of your youth is always imagined
A small winding alley
Baba..your memory is blurred in the current's current
A poisonous current
That poisons you
Interrupted by the room
You are the one telling the story
Desire in your heart
To continue
Your eyes wither and you collapse
Everything changes
Now you are in the depths
Your parents arrived
Before your age..before your age
Even if your name is..Baba
Not because of you..them