Revenge of Modesty

am devastated ,
am surprised
am stunt,




that old island of mine is no longer called mine,
no longer could i capture its beauty & calmness..seep into my hunger soul,


no more drifting in my sleep while I'm deep into books in the hammock,
no more sound coming from the ocean and land,


and i say no more.....




they took the privilege out of me.


a revenge of modesty.






~i'll shall seek a new playground, yet sure, not the same soul and memories..ever.. ~