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Aduhai Cinta

Bila cinta bersuara
Kesukma ditanya
Kemana harus dibawa

Hati yang berbunga

Kuncup kembangnya menjadi rahsia

Aduhai cinta...
Bukan manusia menentukan letaknya

Bukan pandangan menentukan gerangan

Bukan keramat menentukan saat

Bukan sukma menentukan tema

Aduhai cinta...
Bila ke tuhan disandarkan cerita

Bila ke tuhan direbahkan rahsia

Hujungnya tiada kecewa

Bertemu jua kumbang dan bunga
Menjalin cinta di lembayung Yang Esa
Aduhai cinta...
Kasih bukan sekadar nama

Cinta bukan sekadar suara

Hanya yang mengerti bisa dimengertikan
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Atas permintaan pengantin baru, Pn Akmar yang baru menikah dengan Encik Abang Ikhwan... saya menulis puisi ini.. sudah dinyatakan kepada beliau saya kurang pandai berpuisi kahwin.. Namun moga beliau tidak kisah menerima rangkai ucap kata dari saya... Moga beroleh bahagia hendaknya... Sekian, terima kasih...

Comments

Rawiyani said…
salam..ternyata kamu punya bakat..
hanya yang mengerti bisa dimengertikan..
kebetulan ada sahabat yang bakal melangsungkan
hari bahagia. Rasa puisi ini sesuai diberikan padanya. Dengan Izin..
Anonymous said…
wslm.. terima kasih... saya berbesar hati mengizinkan...

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