by Bai Maleiha

Created on: February 01, 2009

You stand on a neutral ground
Not one phase above your head
An image demands that you react
You observe, analyze, dissect
You process your own
Perception
But why such miscalculation
Still exist in confusion

You sit from afar
Or stand nearby
Your mind tends to sway
With your perception
Linking past events
Linger in your brain
That must be the reason
Your stubborn perception
Remains confined
In thy unyielding declaration

Perception is to a man
As roots is to a tree
Both can stand the storm
Pull them out and they are gone
Perception is the time of the mind
The essence of life
The truth of existence

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