Capabilities

Your words can be sold

But time shall tear apart

Every walls and 

unhide your flaws.

Let your actions speak

Your greatness,

Your weakness.

Words to explain

are no longer needed.

High expectation turned

disappointment

shall diminish.

Surprise them what you can do

Surprise them who is the real

You.

Written by: KTN PRL

Imperfect

One does not need

to be perfect,

for there is no such thing.

The world itself

is subjected to change,

it was made to be imperfect.

Written by: KTN PRL

Saddening Observation

Engulfed by the obstacles of everyday life

Forgetting the simplest beauty

Striving under pressure of the society

Deep sigh released after a whole day of misery.

The cycle repeats

and so time ticks

Leaves fall from the trees

Care for others dusted

and flew by the wind.

It is always the "I" that matters to oneself

No man remembers what others tell

The man rather stick to his gadgets and

uplift himself just to feel well.

Written by: KTN PRL

Sickness

It is when your mind shall know the truth,

when your body doesn't comply with your thoughts.

It is when you're immobile that you'll understand what you've taken

advantage of.

It is when you don't feel right that you'll be reminded that you've lost

respect for yourself.

Written KTN PRL

Painting

A painting illuminated

by the moon so gracious

giving life to a distant memory

of a melancholic ingenue.

A falling angel

caught by a mortal creature,

depicted her desperation

to fix a broken picture.

For the man that defies

the line of their friendship state.

For the man that gave his all

to win her heart whatever it takes.

She will paint this subject all over again,

to express how much he means to her.

For the love she can't reciprocate in reality,

in a painting she'll transform into probability.

Written by: KTN PRL

Loving A Dreamer

My eyes glitter as you speak,

when you tell me your stories and dreams.

I can only feel you, with your eager voice,

everything around the universe shrinks.

Your world is so profound,

where you aspire what your heart only desires.

Your are so precious, I'm in pain,

for your presence is pure I cannot contain.

If only I can embrace your existence

and let not anyone invade your space.

I will shield you away from heartaches,

and you will always be safe.

Written by: KTN PRL

Appreciation

A dying motivation

can be saved,

with kind words

of appreciation.

Say the magic words

and instantly

he'll know he has worth.

It is inevitable to

find a lost soul,

for they are scattered

in every direction.

Be generous to appreciate,

shyness is not enough

to justify your quietness.

Notice he exists

no matter what he is,

empathy is the key

even if it's never close to reality.

Written by: KTN PRL

Stranger

Talk to a stranger

no judgment can be seen,

for this day is the only day

that both can meet.

It is an encounter made

either bad or great

but surely your instincts

will cooperate.

A choice to be made,

will a stranger be a friend

even for a day or will it be sustained

in an everlasting chain?

Written by: KTN PRL

Closed-minded

Facts are given,

but none are driven

to learn, act and keep

what's written.

List down all wisdom,

rusty from overly used.

Mimic the wise men

and still end up confused.

Anyone can easily spit truth,

but not all really understood.

For one preaches what has been decided,

a culture of the unaware closed-minded.

Written by: KTN PRL

Love Yourself

It was there.

All through your life,

from sorrow to your glee,

through thick and thin.

It was there.

The you that you're looking for,

whenever you want companion,

whenever you feel alone. 

It was there.

The you that console you,

admire you despite your flaws,

holding on, never letting go.

It was there.

Lying in the deepest of your soul,

waiting to awake from your blindness,

waiting to boost your confidence.

It was there,

and will always be,

just learn,

to love yourself.

Written by: KTN PRL

What Is It About Life?

What is it about life that makes her sad?

Is she looking on the wrong side?

Someone might laugh,

Calling her pessimist in life.

Is it wrong if ignorance is not her bliss?

She cares about the smallest detail made.

And despite not all understand it,

She won't end this sadness with a blade.

What is it about life that makes her sad?

If this continues till end,

She has no choice but to embrace it like a friend.

For she wants to make this insane life well spent.

Written by: KTN PRL

Slave Of Doubt

Slave of doubt

today you're nothing,

if you don't surmount it,

tomorrow will be the same.

Written by: KTN PRL

Four-leaf Clover

If they ask me to find

a four-leaf clover,

I will proudly smile

and turn to you.

For I am

considered fortunate

when I befriended

a rare miracle,

you.

Written by: KTN PRL

The Difference

He doesn't need a friend,

he needs someone who feeds his

selfishness.

Misunderstanding an idea,

blinding himself in a misguided

happiness.

Written by: KTN PRL

Awakened Monster

Admiration into obsession,

stranger turned stalker.

A lover became a creep,

he is a tale of the awakened monster.

Written by: KTN PRL

Nature Speaks

Birds singing melody,

for you to awake.

Pull yourself out the tent,

and everyone shall celebrate.

Step onto the land,

move wherever you please,

your footprint shall mark

history that you exist.

Towering tress,

swaying along the wind.

They await your presence so

they can finally breathe.

The sun acknowledges you,

his rays shine brightly upon you.

Ready to surrender his reign,

for you to see the glorious moon.

When fate plays game on you,

don't feel any gloom,

for the flowers will send their scent,

you can lie with them as they bloom.

The clouds will unite

to shower you rain,

to wash away your worries

and let your happiness invigorate.

Written by: KTN PRL

Home

Setting out on a journey,

on my way back home.

Figuring out the pieces left,

picking them up as I roam.

The fragments of identity,

the dreams that I wove.

Settled to find anything,

even the masks I've worn.

Desperately looking for truth,

from the past that made me hope.

Meticulously observant,

of the things that once made me whole.

Home is where I belong.

Home is what I have longed.

Home will remind me the goal,

that made me want to soar.

Home will heal the me,

that fell hard on a cold floor.

Written by: KTN PRL

Human

Keeping the equilibrium,

force of gravity befalls

upon human's borrowed life

when floating becomes overdone.

Counting ages

as time mercilessly pass by

whether humans live or die,

the world rotates and that

makes irrelevant.

Fighting to live,

looking for meanings

despite humans praying

not all are redeemed.

Seeking for a star's guidance

to infinite beliefs,

humans take the risk of believing

in order to peacefully live.

Some things

Are not up to me,

That probably makes me, me.

A human being.