Requiem..

   So many things to keep track of, feels like suffocating. I thought that after my graduation, I am liberated, free as a bird they say, but little did I know that this pile of mess awaits me. I know that life awaits me at the end of the road, but I have never thought that it would be this messed up. I wish I could take a break from it all, the anxiety, the pain, but I can’t, because life goes on .

   The only time that you can take a break is when you are dead. I’ve died once, and it won’t happen again. It’s been 3 years 6 months since I died, yet no one realizes anything. Such a shame actually, the world hardly know Che Ahmad Bukhari. Such a nice young man, straight as a ruler. Yet, the world has taken advantage over him and finally he is broken. Despite his valiant effort to stay alive, the society has made his attempts futile. No matter how much I miss him, he won’t be able to come back. You shall be missed, my good friend. And don’t worry about life, I got your back. Always.

One Response to “Requiem..”

  1. Kahlil Says:

    whatt ? i came back to see my frend talking bout being dead n forgotten and what not… just becoz ur dear pal kahlil aint around to make life interesting for ya .. doesnt mean ur dead ya know… hahaha …

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