Sunday, 26 September 2010

My Lost Ones


Life is eternal, and love is immortal, and death is only a horizon; and a horizon is nothing save the limit of our sight.
~Rossiter Worthington Raymond~



for once you know that you nudged the one untill yesterday; and for now you knew he is lost. bereavement over a day aint enough for the most love that he/she gave. only confidence you can build over pain of separation is that, he who left the terrestrial is living more healthier than man, more happier than joyful heart. for some the sorrow swallows them slowly, tear them without pity, changing the mind and bringing more silence.

faith that was taught should do the trick for most who last their loved ones where time can heals the bleeding wounds.

a tribute to those who have lived on the face of earth, gathering love of many and showed us the path of living. although you on the other side, you will be remembered; RIP to your loved once.

a day to remember the one you have lost  permanently. indulge.....



a muggy yellow evening
dry breeze over the head
slowly reaching to the dryness of my throat
with a killing pain
hardly sup a drop of saliva
i was told
you stopped living

hey, its going to be twilight!
bright orangy sky
smeared on with fluffy clouds
serene
tranquill
LOOK!
i am seeing the gift of life - but not you
why?
for once and for all there is no dusk for you
cry
standing still yet so fragile
knowing that you already die...

to whom i should voice?
to tell that i have lost you?
heart that was beating
dimmed in the gloomy evenfall
there it was when
the One kept you by side
lost forever

no night darker than this
no deaf is so mute
total blindness
in sulky blanket of darkness
cuddled with queer clouds of thoughts
in there i was thrown away
lit by the black sun
not more than null
in there
i have lost you
cruel silence and perfect void..

for the emptiness you cut
my spine was slowly bladed
bleeding till end of All-Dweller
graceful life slowly fade
apart from you forever
blackness that He spade
i am crying with a little joy
for you whom resides
with the Creator..

~null and void
~~so much sorrow in a little tear




Sunday, 19 September 2010

Nikmat Cinta

A sense of warmth upon afternoon rain - thats how to describe sensation of love. Wet, cold and yet feel of pleasant warm deep inside that would sketch a smile on every face. Either at first sight or gradual feeling, it posts some magical spell over people to just get together and feel the warmness in each others hand. Nothing sexual but totally divine sense of passion to embrace the loved ones - truely mesmerizing.  How is the feel of love at its earliest? What is the feeling that urge one to find their love? And what is the feeling if you found one? Near to quenching dry land with droplets of crystal water? Lets get drenched ~~ indulge =D



tak berdarah tak berdaging
yang suatu itu menimpa atas aku
laksana bebutir air melepasi dakapan awan
melangkau batasan langit
meluru jatuh atas bebatuan
terpercik memecah seluruh angkasa
bagai serpihan bintang atas langit malam
begitulah dia datang
menuju diri ini
memenuhi jiwa raga
dengan nafsu cinta



memenuhi mimpi dewa dewi
membawa suruhan kayangan
hanya untuk membasahi diri
dengan cinta sejati
kiriman rahmat dari syurga
utusan rasmi kepada dunia
untuk memenuhi kalbu
mencoret damai dalam fikiran
membawa senyuman
dalam dunia manusia



cinta
seperti yang dibilang sesetengah
bukan derhaka maksud jika ditolak
bukan nanah setelah luka
cinta itu
suatu senyuman dalam jiwa
bak panas dalam sejuk embun
ingatkan senantiasa akan nikmatnya...
dalam kontang tanah
membakar akar sehingga hangit
cinta datang bagai sebutir air
basahi seluruh rekah rekah 
lembut jadinya keras keruping
nikmat rahsia ...
seindah seribu putik cendana



Tuesday, 31 August 2010

bebas dalam sangkar - merdeka?

looking at the free things around makes you feel want to be in the same feeling. natural instinct i would say. two things that all human understand is hunger and freedome. it unites nearly most races to fight for it. beauty of freedome totally lies on the mind of a person. achieving years of independence without free civic sense and open mind-ness amongst the civillians is basically growing uncivilised culture. freedome should be in our mind not in anything else.... indulge.... :D


dalam kelam gua sunyi
tersilau sebintik noktah cahaya
suatu yang memberi nafas
suatu yang memberi harapan
bagai tunjang pohon jauh dalam tanah
suatu bahagia sebegitu rupa

tersilap
disangka noktah itu kuasa
dipermain dipertendang
bagai sampah di hujung jalan
tak rasa
akan nikmatnya
pemberian setelah derita
kurnia setelah duka
suatu yang penuh rahmat

derita kulit kerna api
derita hati kerna dijajahi
diam
dalamnya berang
bagai bara tak berbahang
bagai melahap tak kenyang
sebegitu selamba
erti bangsa
sebegitu kosong
nilai kebebasan

namun kini
masih dalam gua
masih dalam kelam
tak terkeluar
nilai bangsa
bila musykil menjelma
hanya satu jawabnya
oh wahai alam
deritalah kau ini!
sehingga manusia hina dijajahi...


kemerdekaan || kemerdekaan || kemerdekaan || kemerdekaan ||  kemerdekaan

 









 

Saturday, 21 August 2010

something called chat


--A BUNCH OF FRIENDS MAKE A LIL' SCRACTH OF SMILE ON FACE--

take some inattentive students and put them in the most slow-moving and boring class ever, then you would only get this kinda crap! hahaha... a 'chat paper' that went about the class just to keeps our eyes open in front of the lecturer and pretend as though we are taking some notes.. wicked aite??


it even got its own media player, youtube streaming and notification of YahooChat! lolx!

counting on dependable lectures; im running out of odd for that matter. seem to be not getting quite a interesting lectures (academically) lately. anyhow my loud coursemates made my day even 'non-sleepable'.. wakakaakakahh!! thanx to johnny, waiboon, singtat, yapp, lavanyah, lavaniya, neva, kala, mahesan, sugaraj (intruder), kin fai n many unlisted! :D :D

A BUNCH OF FRIENDS MAKE A LIL' SCRACTH OF SMILE ON FACE



Sunday, 15 August 2010

Dia Sebatang Pensel

life aint that tortureful if you are ready to look at it in different perspective. and that is the hardest part. when loneliness strikes a man, the tend to hallucinate or think the 'nonsense'. here, a life diary of a persona who thinks his pencil as his best buddy throughout his adversity.creepy but breaks the silence :D
aku menulis
tanpa titik noktah
tanpa tanda seru
atas lembaran murni
penuh contengan hati
gementar gemuruh
khuatir dan khusyuk
bila dipetir derita
dia jugalah
sekeping tilam
dia jugalah
seutas tasbih
seorang teman
sabar dan setia
dia tahu
saat saat ku menangis
saat saat ku gembira
bagai bebayang yang akur
akan adat cahaya
begitu la si dia
ku memegangnya
melorek cerita sedih
dengan rakus
hilangkan luka hati
lupakan tusukan duri
jika dia tumpul
tak biasa merungut
jika dia patah
tak biasa menangis
setia selalu
bagai ombak di samudra
beralun senantiasa
aku masih menulis
masih tanpa noktah
masih tanpa seru
dengan contengan hati
tapi kawanku itu
tabah mendengar
inti bagai arang
kukuh bagai kayu
tajam bagai damak
buat pensel milikku...

Wednesday, 11 August 2010

arts & ramadhan

first day of ramadhan kicks off by few simple art using paing and picnik in flickr! wishing to all muslims in the world to have a blessed ramadhan..

- more of paint art. original piece. done with simple circle and multiplied filled with rose shades.-

-alter of colors in different vibrant tone-

-edit of previous  picture using picnik-


-invert and blurr using picnik-




☼☼ART IS FUN AND EXPRESSIVE☼☼



Tuesday, 3 August 2010

fruity goodness

fill your time with art!!


8 june 09 - this is just another drawing i did based on my moms cross stitch art named 'GOOD FOR YOU'. and i compiled the progress of the drawing process into lil clip with my favorite song sung by Sasi The Don. sorry for the bad quality.
done with crayons and sketched using pncil.

:::::::::: ART IS EXPRESSIVE ::::::::::



Thursday, 29 July 2010

My Truthful Religion is The Path to Righteousness

"started most probably as few guidelines and close tight rules to lead lifestyle, religion has been very dominant to the mankind. possibly imposing teaching and ideas of the early starters and practitioners, religion has been and still growing in many forms that help to nourish righteousness in human life by provoking humans to avoid committing sins. "
as proposed by many religion, the basic rules emphasised in every religion are basic virtuous things that only lead to mans' goodness. in every continent, or more accurate to say, in every land we can point, different religions grown together and differs from other part of continent/land which can be explained by the difference in culture. so, The Almighty who listens to everyones prayer in the world (nearly six billion of us) do keep each individual happy and unhappy at certain times.

adversity that comes to ones life is labeled as Almighty's tests that said to be a series of test that examine the depth of your faith and spirituality. pretty controversial and i would say those are escape lines (ex. God is testing you/It is Fate) that magically cures wound hearts.


despite the way you pray or which religion you believe, every human have their portion of spiritualism embedded in their brains. Spiritual Quotient (SQ -as some prefer to refer) is a portion of our routine thinking where it can be satisfied by any religious or nonreligious views. if that portion of their brain is satisfactorily filled, then one can say they are pious, spiritual or religious.


this idea is applicable even to atheist where their god is NO-GOD and their religious rules/guidelines (or Bible) is logical, experimental and concrete thinking. when they  (atheist) believe that there is no god, then they already convinced that they are pious (to religion called atheism).
as one can see atheism and non-atheistic religion as just mere guidelines to lifestyle, one can agree that all religion leads to one path - Path of Righteousness. or metaphorically can be said, same coin but different side of view.


Sunday, 25 July 2010

Bunga Di Tepi Kubur


a litttle dedication to whomever that sacrifices their  needs, desire and efforts just to entertain others. appreciation is something that is not much practised in the society. not to blame them but their temptation around. this poem encloses the life of a corpse that unintentionally gives life to a seed to grow from the seed's point of view. the best part of the poem that i like is each line is alternated by 2 and 3 words . enjoy and indulge..


aku benih,
dikurung dalam tanah,
dihambat keras,
tak mungkin bergerak,
tubuhku kering,
tidak disiram dahagaku,
gersang jiwa...


namun aku,
dapat titisan air,
entah siapa,
ku fikir keliru,
terima kasih,
kepada penyiram jiwaku...

ku hairan,
aku rajin melihat,
air itu,
berasa hangat semacam,
baru kutahu,
punca hidup aku,
air itu,
bukan sebarangan air,
air mata,
penghuni sebelah aku...



tangisannya dalam,
ku tanya,
jawabnya hanya tangisan,
"ku mati,
dalam sengsara hati,
tidak terperi,
hidup tiada erti",
kini hidupnya,
berjiran dengan benih,
dalam tanah,
sunyi, sepi, selamanya...


ku membesar,
di tepi lahad,
dengan bekalkan,
limpah air matanya,
menatang hidupku
melihat dia,
si jiran  sedih...


dia masih,
menangis dalam kuburnya,
dia mereput,
ku tumbuh berdaun,
berputik jua,
setelah sekian lama,
banyak berbunga

walau dia sedih,
dia bangga,
besarkan aku seorang,
mengenali diri,
sebagai baka kemboja....

Sunday, 18 July 2010

J A R A K antara C I N T A


when two hearts separated over a distance, the heart grow fonder and get more indulged in the love. separation can be metaphored as scorching drought in an oasis. being so away from the loved ones made me write this little fable. indulge... :D

pabila kasturi warnai awan
terbenam mentari dalam barat
menghembus nafas baldu
sebagai angin bayu
melintas bunga bungaan
menegur lebah lebah madu
melangkah dalam jiwaku
dibauri bau khusyuk mu

ku tersedar
mencari bebayang si dia
ku sedar
mimpi indah semata mata
bagai akar haus menanti hujan
bak tanah kontang melihat awan
kalbuku gersang
kerna jarak antara dua hati
jauh dua hati ini
bak daun keladi disiram
daun tak basah
ke tanah tak sampai
namun cinta kita
bagai cendana dalam atar
hilang dalam angin ribut
tak harum bunga melur
  
selamanya
semestinya
sehati sejiwa
seraga
hanya cinta 



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