Showing posts with label karya marya. Show all posts
Showing posts with label karya marya. Show all posts

Saturday, April 17, 2010

Baru sesaat melihat dunia


aku letak gambar ni sebab tak sanggup nak letak gambar2 real dari fail Malaysia.


Sambil melihat dengan mata,
Ia berkata di dalam hatinya,
“Itu kemaluan, supaya dapat aku lahirkan zuriat yang soleh sebagai khalifah,
Itu kaki, supaya dpt aku melangkah ke rumah ibadah,
Ini tangan, supaya dpt aku berbakti di muka bumi Tuhan,
Ini jari, supaya dapat kujadikan telunjuk membaca kitab al-Quran,
Ini lidah, supaya dapat aku seru kea rah kebaikan”
Cuma itu yg baru dilihat matanya..

Kini dia dihurung kesakitan,
Digigit binatang kecil berwarna merah yg merayap di segenap tubuhnya,
Dilapah oleh binatang yg bertaring dan bingit menyalak,
Baru sesaat dia melihat dunia,
Kini Izrail telah datang menjemputnya.

Akibat kemaluan durjana dia dilahir di luar nikah,
Dengan kaki , ibunya melangkah ke longgokan sampah,
Dengan tangan, ibunya melempar tubuhnya yg masih merah,
Dengan jari, pemimpin2 menunding ibu-bapa yg harus dipersalah,
Dengan lidah, ulama masih bisu dgn kacau akhlak yg dihalal di bumi Islam bertuah

Akhirnya,
Dia yang harus membayar dengan nyawanya….

Tuesday, March 30, 2010

CONVOCATION DAY

convocation day,
reveals the line between two ways,
waving goodbye to today,
heading to a totally strange new day..

he was proud of me,
but he wasn't even there
during my convocation day

look who's talking,
i din even try to listen,
to the lullabies he tried to sing

'convocation day',
has taken him away,
from all that he's got, that din even care,
of his sorrow that he had to bear.

regrets gushed,
and our sweet memories got flushed,
sank my tears to a low-pitched hush

i'm sorry....
ive done too much,
at a point regret wont do much,
and now, i couldnt ask much

let everything remains unsaid,
let my tears remain unheard,
as i've no right to question fate...

this is what for me to pay,
this is what i have to be burdened with along the way
till my 'convocation day'..

just you smile,
for this cert i've won,
in silence i'll cry,
for the time that i can never turn.

'convocation day',
has taken u away.
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-my first english poem. Pardon the weirdness if it sounds so.
 
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