Showing posts with label poem. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poem. Show all posts

Saturday, March 19, 2011

everybody need a place call home

My Beloved Grandma

she says nothing..
she nevers complain..
but somehow..
i can feel the pain..
i can picture the mean..
through her always gentle eyes..
feeling her old saggy skin..
she deserve a better place call home..
not in this junk
not a single punk
she has been living here all her life
and nowhere else she would..
with her daughter's family she will be
until end of her life be..



Rumah usang penghuni tua
rumah dah usang..
papan dah buruk..
tiang nak rebah..
lantai dah berbuah..
hujan rintik..
air menitik..hujang renyai..
air berjurai..
papan lopong..
penghuni diteropong..
pintu longgar
tercabut sekali langgar..
sekali ribut..
bakal tercabut..
bahaya..
tak selesa..
apadaya..itu sahaja si tua ada..


 'i luv u atuk liah'



ps: 2 puisi di atas buat atuk kesayanganku Roliah Bt Haji Siraj..
sudahkah kita meninggalkan sedekah jariah yang berkekalan..?
doakan aku dpt memberi sesuatu yg boleh dijadikan amal jariah yang berkekalan suatu hari nanti..





Tuesday, March 15, 2011

Poem- work to be done

got work to be done..
then only can have fun..

can't wait to meet them
my nephew & niece
but first must finish this

putting them off again & again
now i am back facing them..

holidays nor holidays..
to me though..
just like any other days..


 


Thursday, August 26, 2010

10 things I hate about you

Poem from movie "10 things I hate about you"

I hate the way you talk to me,
And the way you cut your hair,
I hate the way you drive my car,
I hate it when you stare,
I hate your big dumb combats boots,
And the ways you read my mind.
I hate you so much it makes me sick
It even makes me rhyme,
I hate the way you're always right,
I hate it when you lie,
I hate it when you make me laugh,
Even worse when you make me cry,
I hate it when you're not around,
and the fact that you didn't call,
But mostly I hate the way I don't hate you,
Not even close..
Not even a little bit..
Not even at all..

p/s : i just like this poem & movie very much.. tiada apa kaitan dgn aku kay..