If you cry over a bad dream
Open the window
And sigh along the passing shooting star
Let it loud and long
Until you feel comfy and sleepy again
And not forget your way back
To the blanket fort
And yes, to the dreamy world
And be what it is to be
Once more
Scribbled
1459
Lab E
Batu Rakit
Wednesday, December 3, 2014
Wednesday, September 3, 2014
Lost and Locked
I remember when you walked through that door
The white chair that you sat in
The tremors when I met you
In that white palace
She glows, among the morning sunflowers
She fits perfectly,
As if the golden horses were there for their princess
As her humble and playful laughter
Melts the evening
Leaving some and few,
Wandering emotions,
Lost and locked
----------------
Wholeheartedly written
That day I realized it is her I am looking for
2156, Room 3097
The white chair that you sat in
The tremors when I met you
In that white palace
She glows, among the morning sunflowers
She fits perfectly,
As if the golden horses were there for their princess
As her humble and playful laughter
Melts the evening
Leaving some and few,
Wandering emotions,
Lost and locked
----------------
Wholeheartedly written
That day I realized it is her I am looking for
2156, Room 3097
Sunday, August 31, 2014
Sonnet 31
I see,
A torn wound
In already straining heart
In grief,
My mouth and lips
Tightly locked up
Crying,
is the only word spoken
Fears,
as it goes, days and months
Regrets,
for the diminishing courage
Sleeps,
rarely
Say,
Too much things I want to say
Silent,
Would rather had hugged you,
From saying goodbye
----------------------------
Selamat Hari Kebangsaan
Scribbled 0017
Marine Apartment Miri
A torn wound
In already straining heart
In grief,
My mouth and lips
Tightly locked up
Crying,
is the only word spoken
Fears,
as it goes, days and months
Regrets,
for the diminishing courage
Sleeps,
rarely
Say,
Too much things I want to say
Silent,
Would rather had hugged you,
From saying goodbye
----------------------------
Selamat Hari Kebangsaan
Scribbled 0017
Marine Apartment Miri
Sunday, June 1, 2014
Homecoming
As the clock strikes quarter to four
I shed my scribbles
And snub my shoes over sneakers
I blow farewell kisses to my mates
And look behind no more
I make my way to her empty desk
Dumbfounded, I leave with heavy heart
Never mind that,
I am running pretty late
For fun with folks, of Sri Rampai
Rekindles bit of bit, the happy good old days
The excitement is eccentric
I nearly crapped my pants
Ahh, the homecoming
Heartbeat comes crushing strong
Much like in queue for BOSET test
Peeping at my new timepiece
Mom and dad, it has been a while
Grandma and granddad, it has been a while
And of all, taugeh ayam
Surely, it has been awhile
Ipoh, after away for 60 days
Written 1/6/2014
736pm
Home
I shed my scribbles
And snub my shoes over sneakers
I blow farewell kisses to my mates
And look behind no more
I make my way to her empty desk
Dumbfounded, I leave with heavy heart
Never mind that,
I am running pretty late
For fun with folks, of Sri Rampai
Rekindles bit of bit, the happy good old days
The excitement is eccentric
I nearly crapped my pants
Ahh, the homecoming
Heartbeat comes crushing strong
Much like in queue for BOSET test
Peeping at my new timepiece
Mom and dad, it has been a while
Grandma and granddad, it has been a while
And of all, taugeh ayam
Surely, it has been awhile
Ipoh, after away for 60 days
Written 1/6/2014
736pm
Home
Tuesday, May 20, 2014
20 dreary ones
You ask me
"How are you feeling today?"
And I just laughed
How should I begin?
Oh, probably a line of sigh
Or, probably just 20 dreary ones
Much like spectating sunset on a rainy evening
Or having freeze out ice Slurpee
On a snowy Wednesday
Or throw me a royalicious meal
For that it tastes plain
Even if it tags along with vintage wine
I bet it is infested with worms
Wait, it does sound a bit disgusting now
Nevertheless, I should bounce out
From my couch now
I'm tired calming myself
With the same old songs
Putting my head out from the window
I count in my heart quietly
The days of me without you
Equaling almost
The days of me losing sleep
Even a herd of hopping baby sheeps
Can't put off the heart pounding feel
Of me missing you
732pm
Marine Apartment
20/5/2014
"How are you feeling today?"
And I just laughed
How should I begin?
Oh, probably a line of sigh
Or, probably just 20 dreary ones
Much like spectating sunset on a rainy evening
Or having freeze out ice Slurpee
On a snowy Wednesday
Or throw me a royalicious meal
For that it tastes plain
Even if it tags along with vintage wine
I bet it is infested with worms
Wait, it does sound a bit disgusting now
Nevertheless, I should bounce out
From my couch now
I'm tired calming myself
With the same old songs
Putting my head out from the window
I count in my heart quietly
The days of me without you
Equaling almost
The days of me losing sleep
Even a herd of hopping baby sheeps
Can't put off the heart pounding feel
Of me missing you
732pm
Marine Apartment
20/5/2014
Sunday, May 11, 2014
With the very thought of you
My one foolish heart
It dances in the dark
Or quite a stairway to the stars
In the bewitching hours
If I had you
Would have cocktails for two
Within whispering leaves
In busy street of Manhattan
Overlooking portrait of Jennie
Beneath the yellow moon
Strumming away the September song
Come away with me
With the very thought of you
Scribbled in 1012pm
11/5/2014
Marine Apartment
It dances in the dark
Or quite a stairway to the stars
In the bewitching hours
If I had you
Would have cocktails for two
Within whispering leaves
In busy street of Manhattan
Overlooking portrait of Jennie
Beneath the yellow moon
Strumming away the September song
Come away with me
With the very thought of you
Scribbled in 1012pm
11/5/2014
Marine Apartment
Thursday, April 17, 2014
Sonnet No.17
Your eyebrow twitched
So I laughed
Your eyes are red
So my sky turns grey
Even the heaven lost its mind
Actually said
You're happy, so I'm happy too
Rain falls, roses bloom
What else do I want?
Want it badly but unattainable
Your hair is wet
So I'm feverish
You feel tired
So I sleep
Borrowed, edited and published
1000 SKO Miri
So I laughed
Your eyes are red
So my sky turns grey
Even the heaven lost its mind
Actually said
You're happy, so I'm happy too
Rain falls, roses bloom
What else do I want?
Want it badly but unattainable
Your hair is wet
So I'm feverish
You feel tired
So I sleep
Borrowed, edited and published
1000 SKO Miri
Sunday, March 9, 2014
MH 370
I said a prayer
For I can't stand
The tears of yours
It is all right
God must have heard
In vain, darkness enclosed
Keep faith, pray
For I can't stand
The tears of yours
It is all right
God must have heard
In vain, darkness enclosed
Keep faith, pray
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