Sitting looking ,
Cofffee is a must,
Two cups at least,
to refresh my mind,
away from home,
200 km here.
I came here in 2009.
The coffee rocked my soul,
The nasi dagang saved my soul.
It is a refugee...
It saved ME once in 2010.
Seriously?
One public holiday, I came ,
No rooms to stay in all the hotels,
My legs were weak,
My tears rolled,
NO No... so out of my comfort zone,
I want to balik...
in the middle of the nite?
My friend asked...
So it was decided that we are going to be vagabond,
I had a sheltered life lor.
Kemamam Kopitiam became a temporary shelter.
It was midnight...
A small crowd busy chatting,
Sharing their glory,
I was too busy to puzzle my predicament,
Coffee drown my sorrow,
My friend ate.... better to be full and sad.
So it is annual pilgrimage.
Coffee and comfort food.
The giant BATU LESUNG,
is here witnessed my pain which taught me
Life is too short and
tears are not needed but.... COFFEE is a MUST.
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