Showing posts with label Poems. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Poems. Show all posts

Wednesday, January 9, 2013

I am not a Super Star


I am not a Super Star
Neither do I own lots of money
As billions of pounds, dollars or dinars
Do not promise to make me happy!

I am just another commoner
Someone plain, simple and ordinary 
Neither very rich nor extremely poor
Like many others...I am just me
Many beautiful things I could not afford to buy
Exclusive circles which don't want me to stop by
No private jets to escape the crowd, no cards to show off in cutting queues
My story stays the same...nothing new

I am not a Super Star
But I do posses expensive love
Free for trade with those who appreciate
My circles are clans and friends
Who are exclusively sincere without pretence
I own personal private times to do whatever I like
To eat, wear, walk and talk whatever and however deem right
No fans to please, to judge, to satisfy or testify
My stories will always be around me, myself and I - same but never lame
Nothing new...because they are no fake but true

I am not a Super Star
Neither do I wish to be
A common public member is who I am
But in being common, I know where I stand
I follow the queue, I obey the rules
But never take my obedience for granted
For I fight with no fear if I am violated
I defend the rights of those who are wrongly fooled

Wednesday, December 5, 2012

A prayer on the eve of an anniversary


Photo: happy sokmo  
where ever...when ever


























Walking down the memory lane
The path is MasyaAllah so beautiful and lovely
Even though some lanes unleash old pain
Others are mostly pictures of happy stories

Nine years ago on this very same date
Fate made two persons united from classmates as soul mates
At first it was wierd living with a friend as husband and wife
Alhamdulillah for the good things bestowed upon our life


Neither a second of regret nor bore
We are indeed embarassed to ask for more
But, for the sake of a better tomorrow
Please Allah, hear our prayers as we renew our vow

O' Allah,
Allow us to create many more memorable lanes in the years to come
Shower us, our parents, family, friends and the muslimin with love in Islam
Grant us the patience to survive dunya in Iman
Bless our souls with mercy in Barzakh wa Akhirah fil Jannah
Ameen

Happy 9th Anniversary to us
5-12-2012

Wednesday, October 10, 2012

You


All this while I thought I understood
The feeling of being in need and empty
I am sorry if I have not done what I should
The reality shows that now I am lonely

Have I thank you enough
For all your sincere sacrifices
For listening during difficult times and making me laugh
For making my stupid cries sound wise
For being in reach at all times no matter how tough
For pulling me up when I fall and giving good advices
Thank you for making us perfectly spliced

You are a man of action, never was of words
Yes we fight (sometimes)! But our mind would eventually concur
This is more than love and  for me that is beyond suffice
In you I learned that trust should never be compromised

Wednesday, July 25, 2012

A walk in English Summer

This summer has been sober
It is like all season without sunshine
Could not rely on the forecast either
Rain drops hit on me when it says 'Today will be fine'

One morning the sun finally smile
Warm breeze passed by to kiss
Alas! Summer is here after quite a while
Everybody is out with style...bliss!

Out comes the mini shorts and flip-flops
Sun glasses, singlets and skirts
Then you'll see walking bodies with no tops
Sunbathing or playing squirts

Would you mind walking with me to Regents Park?
I want to feed the ducks, pigeons and the beautiful white swan
It is still long before dark
Plenty of time to have some fun 

Come on...let me take you to the wide green field
Can you see the squirrels on the dancing trees?
This is where I come to get the sored heart healed
Feel the wind, smell the acacia scent...hmmm peace


 Down the other end is the English garden
Tall and round water fountain greets the entrance
Pink roses, purple lavenders, yellow iris, coreopsis golden
In winter when everything is white or grey, you'll miss their presence



Myself, my friend Azy and my sister, Nora at The English Garden in Regents Park London
                                

Tuesday, May 22, 2012

Talking souls

'Why aren't you asleep my love
What is bothering your mind
Daily work will never be solved
Just close your eyes and let it unwind'

'It is so quiet, soundless, still and silence
Deep inside is loneliness..doubting if this is worthwhile
Longing for your presence..resisting the absence
Many times I wish to wake up with sunshine upon your smile'

'This is not easy my love, but soon it will end
See...We have now made it this far
We are soulmates, the 'bestest' friends
This distance is powerless to change who we are'

'Your words are always comforting
Even though traces of sorrow persist
Perhaps this sadness is aggravating
We should not allow regrets to exist
You are in my life as I am in yours, the 'bestest' gift'

Saturday, May 5, 2012

Apakah rasa itu

Apakah rasa itu
Suatu sentuhan dalam hati
Jauh tertanam di sanubari
Tak nampak dilihat, tetapi dirasai

Apakah rasa itu
Makin hari makin meninggi
Selagi ianya tidak ditemui
Makin hari makin sepi

Apakah rasa itu
Kadang-kadang indah sekali
Mulalah disebut-sebut acap kali
Tetapi, ada juga menyusahkan diri

Namanya rasa itu
Hanya empunya diri yang tahu
Tak boleh disebut kerana malu
Tapi tak larat nak disimpan selalu

Monday, April 16, 2012

Kuala Lumpur-London and in between

10,549 kilometers..6,555miles
Distance between the heart and mind
It's a choice willingly taken, so should not rile
A choice the heart and mind consistently twined

Kuala Lumpur is where the heart stays
London is where physically placed
It's hard to settle down in one space
When the heart and mind choose seperate ways

The heart expects the mind to understand
The mind thought the heart would comprehend
How could it be.. they talk a different langguage at a different frequency
That's why they end up confused, you see?

Kuala Lumpur-London..not that far but beyond reach
In between is an empty space, as empty as this heart, which the mind tries to ignore
It's bothering and teasing every second - while asleep, eat, run or sit
Thats when counting the days started..making it endless even more!

Maybe the teleport should exist after all
One blink to be here, two blinks to be there
Sounds scary aye!..but better than long distance phone calls
Definitely better than talking to Mr Teddy Bear!
Skype and instance messages does help...but its makes KL-LON even far and wide
Never-ever the same as having the person you love by your side.  

Tuesday, April 3, 2012

Trying hard not to miss you

Trying hard not to 'miss you'
During the hectic days and the lonely nights
Keeping ourselves busy with things-to-do
Most of the times, we can't think right

Trying to pretend 'everything's okay'
Couldn't lie even if we wanted to
In truth, our mind constantly on someone far away
Because... 'I truely miss you'

One say 'Good morning love', the other replied 'Sweet dreams love, Good night'
Couldn't Skype when time is tight
Just a quick 'Hello, I miss you'
Most of the time, its Whatsapp to the rescue

This is dificult but it is possible
Others don't and will never understand
We have 'us' to take responsible
We have Him to seek mercy for a helping hand

Thursday, March 8, 2012

8th March 2012

Today is the 8th of March in 2012
Unfamiliar feelings raise with the morning light
Complicated mixed emotion starts to shelve
Trying not to worry as it bring nothing but blinded insight

This undescribable feeling puts energy to pause
Like a static ball in a speeding circuit
Draws away rational reason for cause
The deeper involved, the farther it drags from exit

It is neither sadness, frustration nor stress
Only God knows what would describe it best
Some things are better left unaddress
For it may be an omen of bless

Thursday, March 1, 2012

Double Three

Double three
Three after thirty
The number sounds lucky
If that is so, let it be

Double three
Many did not even pass twenty
Some stop sharp at thirty
If extended to forty or beyond fifty
Will there be substance in maturity


Double three
Generously given chances and opportunity
If  being called unexpectedly
Can these questions be answered satisfyingly..
Has wealth been shared with the needy?
Has enough seeds planted for jariah tree?
Have sins been repent repeatedly?
Has contribution been given to religion and society?
Most importantly..are you ready?


At double three
This prayer is said whole heartedly
O Allah The Mighty..
Cross my path to those with sincerity
Lead and protect this heart from impurity
Guide this life worth living, not wasted stupidly
Before I go..please forgive me
When I have to go, please make my love ones be with me
When I am going, please take me gently, softly with sympathy
When I am gone, please Allah..bless my jariah tree grow beautifully
When I come to you..please embrace me with love and mercy
Amen

Monday, February 27, 2012

Phd Dilemma

Feeling worry, worry, worry
For everything to be
The 'ifs', the 'shoulds'
The 'woulds' and 'coulds'

Want to get over this phd fast, fast, fast
Exhausted brain strained 24/7
Can't wait for all this be the past
Back to balance and even

Time is ticking..tick-tick-tick
Struggle-juggle to streamline
Swim, dive, run and even flying kick
Anything! as not to be left behind
When duedate comes..how I wish to rewind time!

No..I shall not decline!
Shall not cry nor whine
Bring here all the deadlines!
Don't care if due dates are unkind
Lets have them all defined, designed, outlined, refined, unwind, presented in folders nicely bind
But Yet! still in a peace state of mind!

(All the best my friends no matter at which stage you are; lets us pray for each other . May Allah bless us with a peaceful mind and strength)





















Tuesday, February 21, 2012

Empty Head

It is late..the clock shows eight
Stuck on the office chair, pilled up with papers
A lot more to evaluate.. this work is making me suffocate
One thing that can be of help is an oxygen ventilator

Is it this empty tummy or the night is super cold
Owh, no wonder...the heater is switched off
Of course.. it is centrally controlled
No one else but me and my close friends - spss and microsoft

A little bit more to complete this sentence
The last three words before the fullstop
Spinning thinking but lacking of substance
Time is running..tick-tock, tick-tock

Another pint of coffee please
Lets dip in 2 or three more cookies
And eat the last slice of cake, it says 'low calorie' recipies
Also lunch leftovers - pizza with extra cheese

Woops..it is now nine!
Nothing accomplished but high Na like drinking normal saline
One hour passed, no complete sentence not even a line
I think its time to forget the deadline
Lets go home, while my head is still aligned

Monday, February 13, 2012

Run away


I wish to run away,
Far from everything, everyone
Alone, just me and a glimpse of ray
To leave behind what is left undone



I wish to run away,
Far to a magic place nobody has ever found
Free from expectations and commitments
My own sweet time to lie on the ground, enjoy the melody of no sound
Relish the indifference and unconditioned



I wish to run away,
To live my life as how I wish to live
To the person I wish to be with
To the day victory has arrive
To be free and once again relive!


Actually, its almost nine
I realy do have to run away
Far from my workstaion
Had enough coffee and headache to call it a day
Should be heading home for dinner to satify my starvation!

Thursday, February 9, 2012

Snow Boot

There is this pretty snow boot
Its black with zip and matches my suit
The sticker says..wow! eighty pounds!
What a price..I am so astound


The next day snow falls and covers the street
The road turn muddy and slippery
I neary slipped off my feet
Phew..that was close to casualty!




 Oowh..should have grabbed that snow boot yesterday
I hope it is still on display
There is another pretty one in grey
But mind you the price, I dare not pay!


Should I buy or should I not
Winter is only once a year
But snow boot, I have never bought
Perhaps just wait untill they want the old stocks clear
                     "Today, tomorrow no snow"
                     That is what Mr Forecast say
                     But the temperature will be -3celcius & below
                     Oowh.."please, please snow" I pray
                      I have not make Mrs Snowman
                      And a few more pictures to shoot
                      A lot more to do in my plan
                     Owh well..at least now I can forget about the     
                     snow boot!










Saturday, January 28, 2012

Should?

Should we regret in what was chosen?
For what was not, could be worse
Should we rest and see our dreams frozen?
For it may brings freedom from a curse

Should we rage when prayers not answered?
For the answered ones so bountiful
Should not fate be rest-assured?
For that makes life less stressful

Should not faith lie only to HIM, the most Merciful?
For HE is the one and only who holds our string
Should not guidance be sought only from HIM, our Lord the Greatful?
For HE knows best when drought changes to spring

Thursday, January 26, 2012

MY BOAT, MY STREAM

Have you heard?
Row, row, row your boat
Gently own the stream
Merily, merily, merily..life is just a dream?

Boat..the age, the longer I live, the further it takes me explore
Stream..the absolute path destined for me
This dream feels real, false promises that is hard to ignore
This is what I see, should I care if you disagree?

Wednesday, January 25, 2012

WORDS & EMOTIONS

I asked for reassurance
It was not an act to seek an answer
For this fragile heart may have no patience
If once again it shatter

There are words not in existence to describe all thoughts
Leaving us speechless in our own plot
There are unknown emotions that may be out of control
It shows when one trueself unfolds

When wrong words were put together
Rarely good, mostly disaster
When the unknown emotions left untamed
It sets fire and flame

Monday, January 23, 2012

No Words

I thought of creating a beautiful poem
So I ly down on the bed facing the wall
Just now was 8pm, oh dear now is 10
I am still lying on the bed starring at the wall
Tired eyes, exhausted head..with an ipad still in hand
Should I wait for the clock to go another round
Oh dear, this feeling is more depressing than it sounds!

Thursday, August 4, 2011

SOMEBODY ELSE BUT YOU

When I needed somebody
You were not here
When I needed you
There was somebody else

I am human no angel
My heart is thin as paper
Love & lust mixed like water colour
Is this betrayal or survival?

I love you, I miss you, I long for you
But...sigh...
When I needed somebody, you were not here
When I needed you, there was somebody else

REMEMBER

Remember the first time our eyes met
It was a 'yes'
Remember the first time our secret made known
It was a 'really?'

Remember the question 'Will you be my Queeny?'
It was eternity
Remember the day we say our vow
It was pure white as snow

Remember the promises we promised
It was trust not lust
Remember the smile which took our breath away
It is still here on our face everyday

Remember the ups and downs we survived
It was us hand-in-hand united
Remember our dreams yet to see
It is open for us to beg HIS mercy