Somehow I’m still here
Waiting for Godot
Who should be arriving
Any minute now.
I sit and wait
I stand and wait
I speak to strangers and wait
And I wait some more.
Tired of sitting down, I’d stand up
Tired of standing up, I’d sit down
Tired of standing up and sitting down
I’d walk up and down this busy road
And return to this spot
Devoid of Godot.
Are you alone?
Yes.
No.
I’m waiting for someone.
Who?
Godot.
Who’s Godot?
Mind your own business!
And the stranger moves away.
Are you alone?
Yes.
No!
Well, I’m waiting for...something.
What?
Godot.
What’s Godot?
I don’t know.
So the stranger moves on.
So.
Here I am.
Still alone.
Still waiting for Godot.
By:
Zaie Hamzah
Mont Kiara
24th June 2019
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