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Kotak

Kehidupan kita ni bersegi-segi.
Ibarat kotak.
Kau kene pandai aturkan sudut-sudut setiap segi.
Bila kau cuai, satu persatu dinding kotak tu runtuh menyembah bumi.
Akhirnya kau menangis sendiri.
Saat memerhati kerosakan yang tiada ganti.
Sebab apa? Sebab kotak tu istimewa. Sekali kau punya, tiade yang kedua.
Yang tinggal, cuma istilah 'kotak lama' dengan kenangan yang kau pernah ada.

Nilai sebuah kotak tu mungkin seposen doposen pada kau.
Tapi ingat, semua tu sementara cuma . Jangan nak geleng kepala.
Hakikatnya, hidup kau baru setahun jagung, belum kenal erti kehidupan  yang sebenar. Belum menjengah dunia luar.
Nampak?  Kerdilnya kau?  Kecilnya kau?

Bukan apa, aku cuma.. Nak kau hargai kotak yang kau ada.
Sebab kotak ni, bukan kotak biasa-biasa.
Tapi, kotak ni, kotakkan tau betapa besar nilainya.

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