Sunday, 3 January 2010

A new year

2009 has brought us so many memories,
yet it also brings so many unfortunate events,
we found love,
we found friends,
we found life,
we found almost everything what we wanted,
yet there are still something more left behind.

2009 has been tough,
we cry and also laugh,
we stood shoulder by shoulder,
we held hands one another.

here comes 2010,
what will awaits us then,
if you feel that things are beyond control,
take time to comfort yourself and be bold,
remember that we have unfinish business,
take it step by step.

Saturday, 2 January 2010

The wanderer: part 2

The story goes as it is,
A man travels east,
Along came a Reaper,
To pursue the man with fear,
As night turns into day,
Swords and shields continually to sway,
Our man then left the sacred land,
To follow with the wind,
Limping along the coastline he travel,
A throbbing pain on his back is more then he could handle,
He stops at the mercenary camp,
And walked to the direction of the lamp,
He took out his null sword out,
Stab it on the ground aloud,
In his eyes were confusion and questions,
Whether he should carry on the burden,
In his heart he felt the Reaper is closing in,
Yet he promise not to give in unless his time has come,
At the break of dawn,
The wanderer travels again and indulges into the dry horizon.

Being with you

Before I know you,
I didn’t realize how hard it is,
When I began to learn about you,
Then I know how important it is.

I hardly look at my face in the mirror,
I even forget how the outside looks like,
I hope it will be there,
And I just want to do my time here.

I need to be with you,
Not because of the gold,
I need to be with you,
To show I have pride and honor to the entire world.

There are times when I am in pain,
But I know you got your own reason,
As time I know it’s worth a while,
Just how it slips through like each season.

I can only remain still for that day to come,
Where I heard that our tears shall shed,
It’s close by this November,
All this will be clearer in the end.

Thursday, 31 December 2009

Red, white and blue

It is not my choice,
It is not my need,
If life is full of ease,
If your love is blind,
Then where do you and I stand.

Under the sun,
Three row of lines,
Shouting endlessly with each command,
Shoulder to shoulder we are one,
I sacrifice this life for you.

Red, white and blue,
We salute you,
Not because we have to,
Instead it's our duty,
This is where our pride and honor sets.

Wednesday, 30 December 2009

SEMANGAT SI AWANG

Redupnya senja,
Begitulah umpama semangatmu,
Pudarnya bulan purnama,
Begitulah umpama keindahanmu.

Bangkitlah kau dari segala keresahan,
Mungkin esok reziki akan datang,
Hentikan segala khayalan,
Berdirilah agar kau sepertimana menjelang siang.

Kau asyik dihina dan dicemuh,
Namun aku hairan kenapa kau berdiam diri?
Adakah kau takut untuk memilih?
Inilah saatnya kau bangkit dengan tiada lari.

Wahai teman,
Demi persahabatan,
Ubahlah haluan,
Untuk cerah masa depan.

Lesapnya kabus,
Begitulah umpama halanganmu,
Mentari yang memancar lurus,
Begitulah umpama impianmu.

Jangan takut dan gentar,
Jangan lari dan bersembunyi,
Hadapi cubaan dunia dengan sabar,
Lambat laun akan kau ketahui.

Biarkan mereka ketawa,
Tulikan teligamu untuk fitnah,
Bukalah matamu untuk melihat dunia,
Berusahalah dan jangan pasrah.

Ingat Tuhan,
Pegang kepada iman,
Percaya dengan impian,
Jangan lari melimpasi sempadan.

Tuesday, 29 December 2009

SERI

Apabila siang berganti malam
Keadaan diselimuti kelam

Hanya ketika diri mu menyambut kegembiraan
Kau akan dipakaikan baju seumpama terangnya bulan

Namun di waktu hari-hari mu yang biasa
Kau seperti badan yang bergerak namun tiada bernyawa

Disiang hari kau amat riang dan ceria
Tapi oh kenapa dimalam hari kau tidak bergembira

Aku hanya berharap kau akan kembali
Seperti mana aku ingin engkau kembali

Monday, 28 December 2009

HILANGNYA SEBUAH PUISI

Aku biarkan kau bersendirian,
Baru sekarang aku tahu apa nilai mu,
Tanpa bukti mu aku kian kesunyian,
Alangkah bagusnya kalau aku dapat bertemu dengan mu.

Sepatah ayat amat bermakna,
Apa tah lagi sebuah puisi,
Seandainya kau masih ada,
Kembali lah wahai ilham yang aku nikmati.

Kendatipun ilham yang aku perolehi,
Memang sukar untuk aku mengarang,
Mulai dini hari,
Tidak lagi aku akan meninggalkan mu keseorangan meski malam ataupun siang.