Selasa, 28 Jun 2011

A Letter to the Prime Minister

I am, but a humble citizen
who dare not to challenge
the authority of the government,
I write not with ill-intention,
not with malice or other agendas
but only with the sense of patriotism
that lingers through my veins
pumping harder in my bloods......

Dear Prime Minister,
I hope you're well healthy,
able to see through all your works & duties
with clear perspectives and renew motivation.

Know this, Mr. Prime Minister
I support you no matter what they say
I will stand by you no matter how many had left
I will console you where no one will
Because I know it must be hard on you
to carry such burden alone,
to be blamed if anything goes wrong
to be forgotten when you no longer in power.....

Mr. Prime Minister,
Deliver what you can to the people
Give us the best that you can gave
Listen not to the people
who cared only for themselves
Instead carefully heed to what we want,
a normal society needs,
a peaceful, balance and progressive environment.

Disregard all their misinterpretation, Mr. Prime Minister
They do not know but they want to look upon
as they know-it-all, sad isn't it?
They try to sow discord amongst us
but fear not, Mr. Prime Minister
I'll be there to defend you
I'm not stupid, nor I'm weak
We all have our opinion, but
to say others wrong
is just to much!

Who are you? God, perhaps?
Silly me.....
You're nothing, but a bunch of liars
hypocrites and ultimate losers.
THE END.

Ahad, 12 Jun 2011

0 - ZERO

0 is the name given to me
In the hope of my parents
That one day, I'll be a great person
To be ahead of everyone
Even the number 1
Isn't it great
to be the frontrunner of all?

0 is the fresh dream I've had just now
Walking down through the aisle of victory
I smiled as I waving my hand to the crowd
But I didn't feel that way inside
I feel empty, lonely, nothing
Zero

Again, 0 is the new trend
of a materialistic world
Where everything is anything
other than the silly old me
That now drifting through
the river of regret
with the thought of dying
In such a shameful death.......

TRAGIC

It's alright
To feel all alone inside
With no one to say hi
Because everyone just passing by
through my 'empty' life
My 'blissful' life
Any boys and girls
Man or Woman
Showing friendship at the first hand
Glittering eyes on the runaway
Talking about me and you, all the same
Creating bond between us
So deep, meaningful and bright
Then, they go without a notice
They shunned you away
All those talking about the truth
Makes them fleeing away
Oh, so many lies I've heard
Oh, too much promise had been made
without any be a reality
And by then they left after a while
I hate being myself
So easy to trust, not easy to doubt
So naive to let anyone in
then shattered my heart
My 'lonely' heart
What a tragic
What a story
of Me