The Malay house
Alone in the quiet surrounding
It stays there as times pass by
The shadows glimpse on it
“Hey you! Time to see the world!”
The early rise
The morning rays spread wild fire
The golden beams penetrating through
The Malay house alone
The world can go
The Malay house staying put
On the outside of city
The savour the cool surrounding
Listening to the wind whirring
Life of abundance
People in entertainment
People speak many languages
Yet the fear grips the Malay house
“I rather stay put
Listening to the early birds chirping”
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