Saturday, November 01, 2014

birthday wishes tos

Birthday wishes Tos
May it all come true

The past year spent and gone
The current year new things to do

With a small family
Life is complete for you

May God bless you every day
Don't forget friends far and near

Learn to enjoy small simple things
Life will be easy living to the full age

Happy Birthday my friend
May the day make you smile always

the change the nation needs

When debts are high
Najib keep on spending

When his popularity drops
He doesn't bother with it

When he knows what lies ahead
He just go and fly

He takes the joy rides
This is what he knows best

The nation shall get burned
The debts eat into our wealth

The civil servants ballooned up
He dares not cut it back

He is afraid of losing votes
He wants to invest in fixed deposits

When civil servants disobey Putrajaya
He dares not take disciplinary action

He lets it slides
The statement he makes

Sedition is just a bygone tool
He uses it to put his dissidents away

He knows his time is near
He wants to enjoy while it is still there

The people watch of every move
The nation mustn't be lost to the fools

The day is coming soon
The change the nation needs

colleen chan


Colleen Chan
The Hong Kong actress aged 40
Flew down from 24 storey down
What she was thinking?

All her life she was acting
Smiling face socializing
The hidden turmoil she kept it
Until it finally lift it off

Suicide wasn't the way
She has to face the fire of hell
She had friends and family members
Why she didn't talk it over?

She wanted to disappear
Her face from the Earth
Among her friends and relatives
But the movies she made couldn't

Colleen Chan
It was stupid way to go
Cracking bones felt the pain
What were you thinking going that way?

Everyone has problems
Big or small it comes in our lives
Write it down to look at it
Don't let it clutter in our minds

the night of tricks

A night after chimes of 12
Some roads are deserted
Leaving a feeling of the fear
The unnatural sights in the mind

The angry ghosts that live
On the roads waiting to take souls
The replacement that they seek
See who are the unlucky few

The streets lights may play
The moving shadows the eyes see
Sometimes it is there; sometimes the shadows move
The eyes watch the mind takes flight

The shadows of white
Nobody knows why
Maybe it is just the mind
The treat or tricks the night is shared

The night after chimes of 12
Walking or driving alone
on the lonely stretch of roads
Don't fall asleep stay focus

Friday, October 31, 2014

the night never sleep

The night never sleep
It stays open and free
The lonely hearts will cry
They say it isn't fair

The drumbeats of the heart
The loneliness crops up dark
Once it is lost it would be
The hardest time to pass away

Beer, wine and whisky
The drowning of sorrow
The night never sleep
It stays open and free

The behaviour patterns
Sometimes the bad habits
It comes to spoil the night
It is why the night stays alone

The night never sleep
It stays open and free
The lonely people try to stay sober
The smell of regret beating out in pain

the monkeys want to be free

The peanuts on the plate
The monkeys will take
They can't complain
Better than go hungry

But the gold they miss
The glitter flow in their eyes
The minds will dream of it
The missing bridge to the mine

Once the monkeys
Ruling the jungle of the streets
Hopping from tree to tree
House to house feeling free

Until they are tricked
Into the cage of peanuts on the plate
There the monkeys are caged
Lost its freedom and the joy

Now occasionally the monkey dance
On the fortune tellers game of looking into the future
With cards they pick for the gullible people who seek
The fortunes they wish to lay their hands

But the monkeys want to be free
Until now peanuts on the plate
They can't complain
Better than go hungry

no bad way

The Taliban way
It has come to hook
The conservative leaders
Of faith of many grades

A religion is a private affair
It shouldn't be controlled by religious men
Brewing out religious rules as law
God never appoint them

The prophets came and gone
Leaving behind the legacy to the world
The last prophet blessed his soul
He gave the final book and he was gone

Now we see and watch
The ugly head of Taliban way
Pushing the moderate people to a corner
Telling them to go blindly

History has recorded
The cruel ways of a religion
Forcing people with fear and divide
In the end the empire collapse

Religion is a private affair
Between men and God
God will decide what men have done
When the time comes to return home

the homeless

The homeless in the city
Every day they walk the streets
Begging or looking for alms
In the hot weather and sheeting rain

The homeless by choice
Living on the streets
Giving up of their lives
Livng in the derelict conditions

The homeless by economics
Poor decisions lost everything
Living on the streets
Hungry for a better life seems lost

The homeless by force
A syndicate controlled
Begging and living on alms
The charitable people donate

Life of a homeless
It is the lowest down the chain
The uncertainty to the future
The streets will be their playground

Thursday, October 30, 2014

life is hard

You walk away in the cool night
You take your shadow with you
You don't want to stay behind
You say “ life is hard”

The neon lights on the building
The shining bulbs wish to say
So long friend till we meet again
In the night when I am open for you”

The cool breezes sing
In your ears whispering nothing
You walk on the road
Thinking of the night you leave behind

On the bench you see
An old homeless man sleeps
With street lights casting orange glow
You wonder “ life is hard”

Then you hear the revving machines
The loud noises roaring on the street
The bad boys on motorbikes stop by
Hey man! Where is the road to Paradise?”

You look at the inquirer
You better don't go there
Once you go in you will lose
Life will be hard”

Nay you are sorry
Maybe something happened to you
We are going to Paradise
We smell it in our lives”

So go by all means
Don't say I don't warn you
Don't go to Paradise
It isn't what you smell”

You walk away
Humming a tune to yourself
Fools they are
Life is hard”

don't wait for ebola to start changing

Sodomy 2
The butt for the nation
As if sodomy 1 wasn't enough
A sequel has to be directed

The high profile murder case
The police and AG never pursue
Atlantuya still haunting the nation
C4 in 2006 yet the police officers walked free

Teoh Beng Hock case
The highest court returned the verdict
Back to the police to investigate the case
The dragging feet to find who are the murderers

Then there is the serial killer or killers
17 people died with throats slashed
The murder cases police still can't find who did it
For months now there are still no clues...

The Sedition probes
The pro-government critics walked free
The opponents or critics get the whip
It is on selective persecution

The last to me
The corrupted officials
Macc keep hounding them
But the white sharks enjoying lives at sea

The nation land of plenty
What has gone wrong with our authorities?
It is a sign of falling from grace
Twister in Pendang tornado in Pandarmaran

The nation of many colours
One black trying to fool the mix
It should look in “man in the mirror”
We shouldn't wait for Ebola to start changing!

the school bus operators

The school bus operators
The circle of who will carry the charge
The increase cost of transport charges
The parents are anxiously waiting for it

The SPAD has washed off its hand
It doesn't want to get involved with the pricing charge
The school bus operators have to work it out
The increasing cost hammering in to the business

The players stay mute for a while
What is the price to charge for transport?
This issue lingering for a while
Afraid to get the brickbats from the parents

The school bus operators
Now it is your opportunity to play the field
Every time you complain of rising costs
This is the time to fix it in your book

Yet the bus operators
No backup the feeling of weaknesses
How to charge for transportation?
It is best to work on towns or cities or districts

it isn't the time

The grey and white cat
Roaming around the neighbourhood
Calling the female cats
Nobody cares to look at him

The loud ring
In the day in the night
Sometimes in the midnight run
The poor cat can't find a mate

Maybe the cat is old
The zest of energy has gone
The face may look tired
The female cats ignore the mating call

It isn't the time
You are way out of prime
You better go and cool it off
Go to your kitchen eat your food”

But the grey and white cat
Walking at back lanes or going house to house
The loud ring can be heard
The female cats never returned

the people decide

What will it be?
The basket of pick and choose
Other details or culprit ignored
Only that person to get the hooked

The change has begun
Nurtured it to the fore
It can't be ignored
It has to come; it has to sing

The truth can't be hidden
It has to come out in the open
Hiding under OSA or other draconian laws
Once the government changes

The persecutions of individuals
On pick and choose cases to prosecute
It leaves a bad taste in the mouth
It leaves a hunger for a real change

The Rakyat will not be fools
It is time they take the role
The Rakyat decide the destination
What the nation will go in