Honey bee
Blooming in the fields
kissed by the Sun
hugged by the wind
showered with rain;
a flower.
Beautiful
and eyes admire
though to pluck and love
none has ever
"My thorns are here to protect me,
for my beauty attracts aplenty
but thy love I crave,
I shan't hurt thee, I swear"
A flower admired by many
ever so lonely
Until comes a bee
looking for a honey
"Oh honey bee,
Stay with me."
Lonely no more
the flower loves the bee
But bees do not linger
on one flower
the rule of Nature
A rebel of a bee
"I defy Nature.
But flower, you are not for me
or I, not for thee.
My flower awaits me
so I shall take my leave."
confessed the bee as the flower
wishes to remember.
The flower watches the bee
leaves her self-flower
with no buzz or goodbyes
for another flower
and then returns home,
for his very own.
I am not your flower
dear sweet bee,
but pray, do not forget about me.
0012 hours 13/03/2013
Tuesday, 12 March 2013
Monday, 23 April 2012
Saturday, 10 September 2011
Si Pemilik Hati
Hai si pemilik hati,
kau penuhi ruang mimpi
apakah tidak cukup lagi ingatanku
yang kekal padamu di kala dua mata terbuka.
Indahnya bila
kisah mimpi kisah yang hatiku puja
enggan kutersedar
dari ulitan mimpi yang bak impian menjadi nyata.
Namun semua kisah kan berakhir jua
dan dua mata kubuka
pemilik hati, kau tiada
dan aku tahu ini bukan lagi mimpi.
Kau penuhi lagi ruangan minda
kini bersama cebisan mimpi dan realiti
aku keliru, aku mahu
namun semuanya hanyalah satu fantasi.
Oh si pemilik hati.
1004 hours 11/09/11
Note : Dreams, dreams.
Tuesday, 16 August 2011
Tuesday, 2 August 2011
What's my age again?
Maybe I am five
for all I want is chocolate and cotton candy
and running around freely
forgetting my worries.
But my worries are weighty,
though my choices aren't plenty
and I lack wisdom to contemplate
I must be twelve.
Factually I am nineteen.
With education being the most important thing
With never enough shoes and clothes
and my future will be as I shape it.
But I have given up on love
of almost lovers and horse riding princes
I am sceptical.
I must be twenty-five.
Though I must say, there are
So much expectations
So much responsibilities
So much anger in my heart
Ah.
I must be forty.
0536 hours (02/08/11)
Tuesday, 26 July 2011
Restart
You.
You were a dream
that came true.
Much has passed
and we started over with a clean slate.
Every time you ask I feel the want to break down
and pour every single pain and joy
but I halt.
It is not that I do not trust you.
Maybe it is that I do not trust you.
I do not trust that you would not leave.
For you left, once.
And they all left.
That is what I do not trust you with
And not because I do not trust you.
I forgave and asked for forgiveness
What I do not do best
but for you I did
because I think you are worth it.
I hope you are worth it.
Much has passed
and we started over with a clean slate
Let us not make a mess again.
1734 hour (25/07/11)
Saturday, 9 July 2011
Plenty Done
I have done plenty
and a little bit more than plenty.
and not a word of gratitude crosses your lips.
I do not wish for much.
I do not ask to be showered with gifts
nor to be written a sonnet of,
nor do I ask to be thanked,
if doing so proves to be too difficult for you.
I do not ask for much
but only for you to not deny
that I have done plenty for thee
and a little more than plenty
I may not have given you gold or jewellery
But I have given thee the turnings of my clock
and it is as precious if not more.
Pray thy not forget.
Do not take this as I, asking to be Queen
I do not wish for much
but only to not be denied that I have done plenty
and a little bit more than plenty.
2349 hours
(08/07/110)
edited 19/07/11
Friday, 6 May 2011
Love
I have written on love
time and time.
I have searched love
experienced love
found love
lost love.
I have fallen in love
been in love
fall out of love
trusted love.
I have loved being in love
and loved being loved.
I have written on love
endlessly.
But I know not what love really is
still.
2353 hours (06/05/11)
Note : And I have lost faith in true love
Friday, 18 February 2011
'Twas
'Twas a tale
told by fairies
for sleepy kids
who are dreamy.
'Twas so surreal
I still could not believe
But my feet are on the ground
while my head afloat around.
I feel like Cinderella
on the night of the ball
but it continued for seven days
just like the seven dwarves.
Now I feel like Hansel and Gretel
losing their way home
and little Red Riding Hood
walking alone
to meet her beloved grandmother
only to meet a bad, bad wolf.
And I don't need no Prince Charming
I just need you.
And all those tales are told by fairies - untrue
but I hope you are true.
2140 hours (12/02/11)
Note : .
Thursday, 13 January 2011
J(II)
With a gaze that could burn the icy mountains.
Captivated, I am.
The air around you, so hypnotizing
I was choked with mystery
You are quite intriguing, sir.
I thought I heard the angels sing
when I look upon you.
Ah pray don't catch me with crimson cheeks.
Tried I did, to make the tingling stop
and the pounding slowed
but all the particles of me
are stimulated by your presence.
You are my stimulus
and I react favourably to you.
You have done much, sir
to excite my senses.
To that,
I reward you a smile.
1838 hours (11/01/11)
Note : ... :)
Trust to fall
the music in my heart
the dances I danced
whenever I am
in love.
Everything is a beauty
and every day, a blessing
and every minute not spent with a you; tormenting
but still I listened to the music
and danced, the dance
even when apart
for a you is always close to my heart.
I remember
the secret smiles carved
the possibilities of life
the endless fluttering of butterflies
full in my stomach.
Oh I remember it all!
And I yearn it all!
When will I ever trust enough to fall
I'll give my all.
2156 hours (07/01/11)
Wavering
I doubt my heart
and that is not a good sign
I was so focused on You
That I pushed, pushed you away
Is it true what I feel?
Is it true what you feel?
You are unlike all I've ever known
Different, very different, oh so very different
I wonder if it is wrong?
I wonder if you are right.
I was caught in a whirlwind
when it all started
I could not comprehend
trying to comprehend
beginning to understand.
Have I not it all straight and aligned
still arranging
and rearranging.
I pray for the time to stop ticking
for I fear it will be too late.
Let it not be too late
or should it even matter?
1135 hours (20/12/2010)
Note : when I was confused. (Note on the word was) The latter applies. All is well now.
Saturday, 25 December 2010
Teman
Di bawah langit biru
aku di sini
mengejar mimpi
mencari diri.
Ingin ku dakap semua
mimpi dan kamu, kamu dan kamu
biar seiring dengan langkahku
telah aku cuba
namun mampukah seorang manusia membina
piramid sehebat piramid Giza?
Tidak.
Aku tidak mampu.
Aku hanya manusia biasa
yang bisa letih dan menduga
Dan aku sudah letih
Dan aku tidak lagi percaya
pada keikhlasanmu,
pada kita.
Wahai teman,
aku rindu kita yang dahulu
Ketika aku bersorak untuk kamu
dan kamu bersorak untuk aku.
Ketika bahumu tempatku bersandar
melepaskan lelah serta keluh kesah terhadap dunia.
Wahai teman,
kau berjanji akan sentiasa berada disisiku
kau telah berjanji ini dan itu.
Namun kau tipu.
Kau bukan yang dahulu lagi
Kau tidak percaya pada persahabatan ini lagi
Kau seperti malu
Aku kurang kelayakan di matamu.
Kau dan dia dan dia sama sahaja
Aku tertipu lagi.
2318 hours (25/12/2010)
Nota : 1. Ya, aku pun sudah tidak peduli lagi.
2. Contemporary writing?
Monday, 8 November 2010
Time
The clock ticks
telling me it is time.
I already knew
but I needed more signs.
The clock ticks
telling me it is time.
I ignored
all the signs.
The clock ticks
recording the time.
And I curl at the corner of the room
accompanied by misery
The clock ticks
rewinding the time
We are all-a-merry
going round and round.
Or were we?
The clock ticks
telling me it is time.
I have come to my senses
what little of my pride
The clock ticks
It is time.
One feet at one time,
going away.
The clock ticks
telling me the time
12 o'clock, 1 o'clock, 2 o'clock and so on.
2232 hours (8/11/10)
Saturday, 16 October 2010
Painted memories
Every time I close my eyes
I wonder
to where will my thoughts be adrift.
I was afraid that it will drift to a memory
I no longer wish to keep.
It has been awhile
and I felt my wounds starting to heal
and only left me with scars
that remind me
where I have been.
You were the wound that bled me
'till I'm all dried up.
You were the wound that cut me
in so deep.
But I was healing
and you, remain a scar.
But a scar hurts more than a wound
sometimes.
2317 hour (16/10/10)
The Queen
I try with my hands and my knees
my brain pitching in.
With my eyes and my ears on guard
so my mouth'll be in control.
But my heart could never reach your heart.
Have you seen my soaked pillows?
the tears I shook away.
Have you heard of my pain?
the screams in my head.
Have you ever notice my happiness?
the shape of my broken smiles.
Was I ever good enough for you?
2106 hour (16/10/10)
M
You have shown me your tears
You have told me of the trophies you deserve
You have reasoned and justified
and yes, I have seen them
and yes, I understand
and yes, I know.
You throw your tantrums
You shout your silences
You burnt me with your stares
and you made you the centre of my life.
You want to be pleased
You want to be satisfied
but you are never
you are never.
Will you learn to be happy?
Will you learn to be thankful?
Age is creeping on you
and I'm sorry I can never do you justice
but I have tried.
I have tried.
2043 hour (16/10/10)
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