Friend or foe, it makes no different now, <br />When mortality embraced us; <br />Our fallen souls like snow, <br />An eternity graced in dust. <br /> <br />Lover or loser, it makes no different now, <br />When the truth and trust turn so frail; <br />Our happiness vanquished by sorrow, <br />An ordained boon we unhailed. <br /> <br />Today or tomorrow, it makes no different now, <br />When the fate continued this way; <br />Our affliction will always followed, <br />An undignified life we couldn’t stay.<br /><br />Instalasi Sastra<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/is-there-any-different/
