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I Am Sick

I Am Sick

by | Oct 9, 2025 | In English, Poetry, Zahratur R.

I am sick. This body breaks again and again, not what it once was, not what it should be. But my sickness is not mine alone, it belongs to a world poisoned and bleeding. How could I not be sick when everything around me ails? Yet the strangest thing, the world...
Besok

Besok

by | Oct 9, 2025 | Confession, In BM / BAHASA, Poetry, Zahratur R.

Besok adalah anugerah Yang sering aku dan kau lupa Besok bukan dijanjikan semua Besok juga bukan jaminan masa Jikalau besok tiba di depan kau Maka peluklah dan bersyukurlah Kerana besok bukan kepunyaan semua Jikalau besok engkau kelihatan terang Tersenyumlah dan...
Tentang Rasa

Tentang Rasa

by | Sep 18, 2025 | Confession, In BM / BAHASA, Poetry

Ada satu RASADatang tanpa diundang,Ku sangka hanya singgah sebagai ujian,Namun ia tidak pergi… hingga kini. RASA ini tak mampu kulafazkan,Tapi perlahan-lahan ia menjadi sebahagian,Hari demi hari,Ia menemaniku, mengajar aku terbiasa. Dan diam-diam, RASA ini...
A Soloist

A Soloist

by | Aug 24, 2025 | In English, Poetry

“Woman”, is a suffocating word in her dictionaryAlways approach them in wearyAnother phase, another elegiac memoryShe opened her baggage, though it was so teary.Trying to build a “might be” good story. A warm light is comingComforting and mesmerizingTo let her life a...
The Architecture of Absence

The Architecture of Absence

by | Aug 22, 2025 | In English, Poetry

There was a place once, tucked between the slow bends of an unremarkable street, where the sun lingered just long enough to spill in crooked, golden ribbons across the cracked tiles. It smelled of damp cement, of rain pressed into the earth, of fried shallots from the...