Showing posts with label Poem. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Poem. Show all posts

Saturday, August 19, 2017

29th of July

July 29th is where we start, 
Unravel my feeling and art, 
Needing you in my lonely cart, 
As night stars as our proof, 
In love, sky high through the roof, 
Delicate, cold, warm and aloof.

And everything runs smoothly, 
Sweet, non drama, oh so lovely, 
Right away we are a match, 
Universe isn't too big to catch, 
Looking bright as our future hatch.

Tuesday, October 9, 2012

Happy

I know i'll never be me,
Without the insecurity,
But even when everything falls,
I still choose to be happy.

Tuesday, September 11, 2012

R is a Perfectionist

We are lovers,
Old, married, with kids, and dirty rooms,
Completely different,
Aliens and strangers, 
I'm trouble and you're a perfectionist.

On the verge of breakdown,
Of pains and sorrows,
And leaving seems to be the only answer,
Until you smile,
Darkest world begins to fade,
Light of hopes start to appear,
Life is full of surprises again.

Some of the days, we might be broken,
But I want you to remember,
That I'll always love you more,
Than those bitches before.

*To whom it may concern


Saturday, September 8, 2012

Toxic Love

I remember when I met you
It was so clear that you were the only one for me.
We both knew it, right away.
And as the years went by, things got more complicated
We were faced with more challenges.
I begged you to stay.
Try to remember what we had at the beginning.
We were young, careless, magnetic, electric and everybody knew it. 
But what we had was toxic and almost destroyed everything we once love.
All things beauty turned ugly.
We faded away but broken heart and pain still remain.

Tuesday, July 5, 2011

Saint qui aime une beauté

Même moi, je connaissais déjà la réponse,
mais je dois demander avant que je ne 'mourir',
Pourriez-vous jamais aimé un fantôme,
ou devrais-je dire au revoir?

Wednesday, June 22, 2011

Bulan dan Bintang

Biarkan si pungguk terbang dan moga bulan sentiasa riang

Kalau dahulu pungguk rindukan bulan,
Siang malam dirindu, disebut-sebutkan,
Tetapi kini berubah mahukan bintang,
Bersuara lunak, jiwanya jadi tenang.

Selamat tinggal wahai bulan,
Salam sayang ditinggalkan,
Mari bersama wahai bintang,
Mahu dilihat wajahmu malam dan siang.

Friday, June 3, 2011

Bye Bye Bye

Saya kejar-kejar,
Awak lari-lari,
Saya penat kejar,
Awak pula mencari.

Apa daa... Awak cari orang lain je le.

Thursday, April 7, 2011

Bulan, Bulan dan Bulan

Kenapa terlalu merindui bulan?
Sedangkan bulan itu jauh,
Sangat-sangat jauh,
Tidak tercapai alam realiti,
Terus menunggu dan rindu sampai mati.

Kata sesetengah orang,
Bulan itu misteri,
Renungannya buat kungeri,
Nanum bagai pungguk kumenanti,
Biar bulan jatuh keriba,
Agar senang hati sanubari.

Biar pun bulan masih diam,
Sembunyi disebalik malam,
dan penantian itu sangat kejam,
Namun sudut hatiku dalam,
Mengingati kesilapan silam,
Larut dalam malam kelam.

Saturday, December 11, 2010

Man/Boy

He hates to be a man,
Because of some reasons,
Man will be unhappy,
Man has too many responsibilities,
Man's too busy with his handphone and facebook,
and has no time to flirt with his own lover,

He hates to be a man,
Because men are bitter and bald,
And their words are mean,
Unromantic, and Grinch,
And send sms or mms instead of kisses,
But hey, at least, he remember, he said.

But still, he hates to be a man,
He wants to be a boy,
Forever, like Peter Pan,
Even he gets older,
And look older,
And fatter.

He wants to be a boy,
And keep on smiling,
Playing with his toys,
Buying new shoes,
Not worrying about his life,
And enjoy it like the life of a great party.

Yes, he keeps saying,
"Age is just a number"
"Be a boy"
"Be someone you like"
"Date anyone who's cute".

He wants this and that,
He wants everything,
Nice house, nice car,
With closet full of clothes and shoes,
And expensive toys too,
But he needs to be a man,
Or at least act like one,
To have it all, he needs to be bitter,
Slave to world of working,
And make his family proud,
With nice job or killer business,
And buy his happiness with retails.

Yes, somehow he needs to be a man,
And, still have spirit of a boy inside,
He will be unhappy for sometime,
But still hoping for a bit of happiness,
In the years to come.

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