So He Walked Out…

So he walked out

like an autumn sprout

so brown, as if engulfed with wrath

strutting down the petulant path.

 

As we were dumbfounded,

we found that life is always jumbled;

like the trees in a splendid fall,

we stayed and talked to the wailing wall.

 

Being forsaken, or getting cussed

is the only worst thing that can get to us,

as we said to the cloudy sky

‘it’s not that we’re going to die.’

 

 

Rifhan Rasuli, 20th September 2010

Georgetown

 

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