Highway

Driving through the highway

with blossoming trees on both edges of the road,

moving in high speed I felt as if I were driving through the mind of Einstein,

 dashing through the world of Einstein where General relativity rules,

light starts to have patterns when time slows down,

gravity seems to has no effect as space contracts,

Space around me contracted while mine remain constant, 

contraction of space resulted blossom flowers falling off from trees to collide with my car,

with my speed relative to theirs,

in this contracted space,

it seems to me trees have temper

for they are throwing flaming flowers at me

each collision with flower creates spectacular spark,

spark as spectacular as tiny big bang that flit into existence out from nothing,

But seriously, all these illusions have nothing to do with relativity or whatsoever

the true culprit is caffeine

- By Mr. Khor - 

Wicked Rain

In the wind and rain I walked, 

step by step against their current I felt my defenses shattered bit by bit, 

the un-purged rain like poison needles falling from the sky, 

drop by drop they stung and pierced through my skin, 

flow along with the blood in my veins they join forces with the preexisting enemy in my body, 

together they hide themselves into the deepest and warmest, 

there they incubate and multiply, 

there they build fortress of their own, 

a fortress so great in size fortified by their growing numbers, 

so strong that no external army can penetrate

- By Mr. Khor -