Please, say something

Is there any things that make you sad,

After a long day work,

You deserve to take a rest.

Let me lighting up our room,

With serendipity and love,

To fills in our room.

Come and rest on my arms,

Let me stroke your hair gently,

While caressing you,

I will let you talk.

Let me hear your feelings,

Thats burden and annoy you all day long.

Please, say something

Or else, i will kiss yours lips.

Please, say something

I might flustered your heart to make love with me.

Is there any things else you want to talk about?

 while we making out.

I might to get you lost in lust.

Please, say something.

Rusuh Magis

Malam yang runsing

Sering merusuh kalbu

Menikam cinta

Berdarah gelora sayang.

Malam yang runsing

Mengungkap kisah luhur

Berjanji sehidup semati

Meruntuhkan dinding antara dua jiwa.

Malam yang runsing

Menghanyutkan kita

Seperti magis yang mempesona

Menajamkan setiap inti rasa diminda.

Malam yang runsing

Berjanji kita berdua

Tiada pisah tiada luka

Hanya kasih yang sering dinoda.

Malam yang runsing

Warna merah dan biru

Sering dibelai menghalusi setiap garis

Membuat jantung berdegup seirama.

Ludah

Provokasi yang panjang,

Melalut dan berlarut siang,

Merengkok berselubung ranjang,

Terkial diikat kaki melompat kijang,

Bukan senang kau idamkan senang,

Biar comot berluruhkan rujukan janjang.

Ramai terkial mencari dogma,

Belum mentelaah sudah tunjuk ritma,

Bunyi sumbang tiada ruh yang bergaya,

Ke langit ludahnya,

Bermohon angkuh dengan ilmu nirmala,

Relativiti menolak ludah jatuh ke muka.

Papakerma sungguh kau.

GOLDEN BARKING DOG

You may be blind with your arrogant throng,

Your mind reflects as you shone like a star,

In the midst of darkness your thought illuminate,

Falsely.

Does others happiness making you biting your lips with vexation?

Does others confidence annoy you?

We all sick and tired,

There’s even some of us died in agony,

By just looking at your “oh! Look at me”

Just like hopes and like faith,

With the sureness of bird songs,

I know where am I belongs.

Be yourself, respect others.

Kahleel

Hey son,

When i was 7 years old,

I did toxicated my uncle aquarium,

with a lot of a detergent,

which I thought it was a fish food.

But you are still 11 months baby,

Just bare with this life a little bit more,

So I want to see what will happen when you becomes 7 years old.

When i was a 12 years old,

I got a new lust and desire,

Make me so excited,

Spent over an hours exploring it in my bathroom and I even cooked it,

I am very enthusiastic and eager.

But you are still 11 months baby,

Just bare with this life a little bit more,

So I want to advise you and to educate you more when you becomes 12 years old.

When I was in a teenager,

I did try everything in discreet and disgraced,

And I becoming so ego and arrogant,

And so they called it “teen spirit”,

But somehow i was lost in the middle,

Bring chaos to myself.

But you are still 11 months baby,

Just bare with this life a little bit more,

So I want to be there with you and become your friend when you becomes a teenage boy.

And when I was in my adults age,

I broke-up so many relationship,

I bring tears and hate towards me.

And that will be a lesson for me and you to learn more together,

Explore together,

Laugh with you,

As a father , as a friend,

as what my father did to me,

I am definitely will doing better when you becomes an adult.

And when I died,

I want you to be happy,

You dont have to be sad or gloom when I’m gone,

Because I was already happy to see you growth so well.

inshaAllah.

XX

Sepetang lalu,

Waktu ku bersiar di susur pejalan kaki ini,

10 tahun yang dahulu itu,

Kembali  sejenak.

Tak ku sangka bahu yang ku langgar itu rupanya

Kekasihmu,

Masih sempat untuk bertukar renungan,

Seperti dejavu,

Wajah itu pernah ku kenali dahulu.

Masih sempat berbalas senyuman,

Adakah kau masih akan toleh padaku

Setelah kita berlalu pergi ?

Belum sempatku mengatur langkah,

Kau sapaku dan menghulur sekeping kertas.

Petang itu yang masih sayup,

Ditiup angin bayu,

Bagai membawaku mengimbau waktu lalu,

Waktu kau masih ku empunya.

Sambilku berjalan melihat kertas itu,

Ku sangkakan nombor telefonmu yang tertera di situ,

Membelek ku tanpa rasa sangsi,

Ia berbunyi.

“masih adakah sayang dalam mu?”

Ku senyum berlalu pergi.

BLACK SHEEP

Baa Baa black sheep,

Have you any wool?

Since he asked,

Repeated through seemless times,

Aren’t we curious.

Yes, sir.

3 bags full.

There’s he goes again,

Again and again,

Abracadabra,

Are we still consuming all the hype?

In the absence of truth there is nothing but falsehood,

And yes we are all being arrogant,

Bastard arrogant.

1 for the master’s,

1 for the dame’s,

And 1 for the kids who lives down the lane.

We seems look-up for equality,

But we actually forgot the equity are far beyond better,

And yes,

We still being arrogant,

Ignorance,

Selfish, bastard.

Baa baa black sheep,

Have you any wool?

Bastard.