Come here boy. Stand under this tree. Old ‘Commiphora’ tree. Here boy. Aweh. Aweh. Good Gyraf. Take all the leaves. Green or dark brown, just take it. Do not disturb any bee hives. It can make you cry. Even make you knock out. Just take the leaves. Careful boy, it has very tiny sharp thorn.
Put it here. I want to make a shelter for us using all the leaves. We can sleep, eat and entertain ourselves under the shelter. We can protect our hairy head from bad weather. Sand storm, heavy rain and bad hot from sunshine.
Our world is unpredictable. If today, rains attack the dry and hot soil, tomorrow or this magreeb, we cannot make sure that there is still raining. Maybe sun will show its cheek and say this.
“Bakgat bakgat. Nice day.”
Leaves fall down. Cool windy air. And you (Gyraf) keep smiling.
“Chaile. Chaile.”
“Now?”, said Gyraf.
“Oyah. Let’s go back to our shelter. This is the time that God want to change the layer of sky from orange to dark grey and then turn blacky. Like coffee. Like your iris.”
“Yebo. Chaile. Chaile.
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6 comments:
fatah,bakgat aku jumpa,yebo pun aku jumpa maksud nya. chaile aku tak jumpa dan tak tahu. apa ya? ^^'
izzah
izzah - time to go home. rajin kau cari makna. :)
fatah, gyraf pulak maksudnya ape?
afetoto - gyraf tu kan afe kan, sejenis binatang. memang nampak macam zirafah. tapi, lain sikit. ada lain kat jari dia. ada bekas jahit jatuh naik basikal.
ooooo. comel tak gyraf?
afe - comel la sikit. banding dengan aku, dia lebih comel. :)
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