the puppy in the steel cage

The puppy in the steel cage

Barking non-stop in the day

The sound becomes an irritant

In the neighbourhood

The Indian family

Don't they know?

Animals don't like to be caged

They want to live free!

The family members have forgotten

Most of us in the civil society

We can't live in a cage

We will rebel and fight our freedom

We like animals

We can't live with limitations

We seek to explore our borders

Why don't everyone learn?

So the puppy barks

In the steel cage the whole day

Nobody will come to help

The house arrest so it seems

the porn of life

The images of porn

It never goes away

It stays in our eyes

Though many try to hide

The dogs especially

Dragging it along for hours

In full public view

There is no shame at all

Adults will hurry it away

Taking the young “Don't look!”

As the dogs do the visual display

The doggy style the dewdrops of paint

Even in Gopeng town

The motorists will not fail to see

Using a bit of imagination

The long ribbed penis pole

In Putrajaya the street lamp posts

The designing images of our genitals

Displaying in the public roads

Everyday the motorists will see

It needs a bit of imagination

The structures in public

It tells us we see porn everyday

Without it life must be boring!

the young brides

The young brides

What do they know about life?

Marrying to older guys

There is no sweet joy

The doctors say

The health is a major concerned

About young brides

When they don't understand

The families of the brides

Don't cite poor background to escape

The clutches of life to pursue a living

Learn to cope with it

The hardship is part of life

Without it nobody will learn

There is no such thing as easy living

Even the rich worrying about kidnapping

The authorities shouldn't allow it

The young teen aged women should need help

It isn't through marriage to solve the dilemma

It is through teaching the pitfalls of marrying young

klang river

By the river of Klang

Near the river bank

Once it was clear water

Fishes lived with colours

Quite often I saw

The old folks threw lines to fish

Under the shady trees for hours

Catching fishes to eat

Once along the Klang bridge

There was a live crocodile floating

Every one stopped to watch the scene

“Aiyah got crocodile one ah!”

Now the river of Klang

The colour of lives had gone

It is a muddy liveless river

The soul has gone

By the river of Klang

Once it was a clear water

Fishing for hobby many did

Now developments destroyed it

about wah loong

About Wah Loong..

If you are the outsider

You never know

Like me for instance

Once it was

The gangsters ruled

The old timers would tell

The stories back then

If you are the outsider

There is the new and old

Linked by small meandering roads

Bridging the settlement

Those were the times

I heard the stories then

If you were to hunt for women

Living in Wah Loong the gangs stare

Marking up what to do

An outsider dare to walk into

The women living there

No outsiders come and share

Time changed

The perception gone

It is a peaceful new village

With traffic jams during festive holidays

i know you are bad

I know you are bad

You wanted to reach the stars

You can't live in the cramped neighbourhood

You have no desire to be the ordinary

When you were small you had your dreams

You wanted to take flight joined the city sleeker

You wanted the easy living you don't care about moral

There is your cup of tea floating in your eyes

I know you are bad

You will try all kinds to get there

The status and wealth in your mind

You can't live in the cramped neighbourhood

When you reached the city

You thought there was the wealth

You found out it was the soulless ground

You took it in and forgot about moral

You lived the life

Touching the souls of the flow

The lights of make believe

You fall for the tricks

You forget about moral

One day you wake up

You find the black angels smile

“It's time to go home

Into the flames of life

You are bad

You forget about moral”

When you open your eyes

The world you leave behind

The whisper of the wind

You cry for missing the line

there are no heads rolled

The flash floods

The Auditor General's Report came

Every year the story of leakages

There are no heads rolled

The woes of the tax payers

They see their taxes going to waste

Bee Anne government clueless

“You watch my back I watch your back?”

The people on the streets

Even in coffee shops shaking heads

The flash floods flowing over

The ministers never take action

“We will take immediate actions

We will rectify the faults and put systems in place”

There will no punishment or sacking

The old systems will be carried out again

The flash floods

We see it often during thunderstorms

The flashes of light for a while

Then the darkness dims

they don't want to play

The gangsters gone

Hiding to cool

They don't want to play

The cops and robbers game

They know they are beaten

With the police on going operations

The gangsters will change tactics

Be the good citizen with painted face

Once the onslaught is toned down

The police will back to square one

The gangsters will climb out from the holes

Smell the good stuff the raids will begin

Police now have the extra power

PCA to boost the capturing elements

The police better brush up investigations

This isn't the way to control crimes

Now the Act should be used

On the crimes highlighted in AG report

There is no excuse for the police

The leakages of money couldn't explain

But with Bee Anne rules

It's only the opposition bagged in

Every tiny bit will be harrassed

The bigger fishes are left to swim free

The gangs know the tactics

They play the games

The reach of crimes

The police better don't keep quiet

the small park in old town

Once it was neglected

The Taman Muhibbah in old town

It was an eyesore for the motorists

Driving around it

MDK didn't maintain it

Maybe the district officer would say

There was no fund to do repairs

So it was for many years

Now it is repaired

Last year when it was completed

Giving it a new design and painting

At one time the stainless steel bar came off

Kamparians hardly use the place

It is just a place to light up the old town

At night there is nothing much to do

Taman Muhibbah quiet and alone in the dim light

the wall will crumble

Am Ci A has no bite

The leaders talk so bullish

When the crunch comes

They hide behind the skirt

How are the leaders going to rise?

The principle of the people cry

Even laws they know are bad

Yet they vote in smiling on their faces

The walls will crumble

They don't see the cracks in their armour

The arrows will be shot through

The final fall the rust of time

Time will come

The mighty will fall

The signs are grounded

The power of people don't ignore

the man on the roof

The man on the roof

The steady legs the confidence boost

Looking down to the weak heart people

Not everyone can climb up the top

So it is said in our lives

Everyone has a part to play

In the working circle we meet

Not everyone can climb the roof

In every profession

You can't handle everything

It will be left in the open

The other groups will take up offer

The man on the roof

The morning rays of light

The king on top of his world

The subjects watching firmly on the ground

the parrot leaders

The parrot leaders

The parrot followers

The signs of progress

They want others to believe

They can't find alternatives

The parrot leaders just copy and paste

Into the rank of the usual routines

The people think they are great indeed!

There are no new ideas

They don't know how to change

What they know they copy

The kind the parrots do

When progress is needed

The parrot leaders can't find

They stick to the old tested time

Living in the easy drawback routines

the mighty has to fall

The mighty has to fall

There is no such thing to last forever

When the time has come

There is no reason to delay

The signs are there

We will know when it will

The falling of an empire

The will of the people will say

Once the Roman Empire

The conqueror of the world

The Romans thought the empire would stay

Sadly the internal diseases plundered their souls

The Romans crumbled to the dust

When the extreme laws and punishment came

The people revolted internally

The external forces marching in

Once we thought the Soviet Union

The mighty Communist country

The KGB and its extreme rules

Nobody thought it could crumble

In the end it did

The Soviet Union split into many small countries

The once mighty communist nation fell

The past glory is in records to cherish

Likewise back in the home

Bee Anne will fall

The signs are there already

The last hurrah before it goes to its knees

the old village

The old village no more

It lies in memory to those who knew

In the time lost through development

The sound of children laughter died long ago

The land developed into concrete jungle

In the town when progress came

The villagers shifted or migrated to other places

The old village no more

The neighbourly ties and friendship

It would never run the familiar footing

Those times deadly gone with the wind

It lies in the memory to those who knew

The old village in the mind

Near to town suffered through progress

The neighbourly spirit gone

The footprints lie in memory

Kampong Tengah the races lived

Sharing the neighbourly gathering

The temple celebrations, the opera shows

The firecrackers and the races weddings

the old draconian law returns

The change of clothe

The old one turns new

The draconian law is back!

The play thing of the elites

The ISA has returned

Coming through the back door

“People I am back!

You think I am buried for good?”

Our representatives in Parliament

What are they thinking to resurrect the dead?

The evil ways have made a return

On the crimes the way of half truth

The police lack of training

On how to investigate a crime

Bringing back the old dog

The drag to the hole

The promises had broken

The morning rise will not be the same

The police should have learned

The art of prevention, controlling and pursuing

the village wedding

The village wedding

The help out in food preparation

The busy day and gaiety

Of a day the smile bloom

The food simple

Nothing elaborate

It's the gathering

Of friends and relatives

The occasion of joyful flow

The handshakes and sweet talking

The meeting of friends and relatives

A day to remember

Sometimes it never happens

The groom fails to show his presence

The bride disappears on her wedding day

The guests suffer from food poisoning

The sorrow and pain

The bewilderment then resentment

The guests land in hospital

Some die to severe vomiting and fever

The village wedding

The easy going and chattering

Sometimes the crying and sadness

Of a day turning bad

Most of events

The fairy tales end sweetly

Of a day the bride and groom

The toast of the day

we know it isn't true

There is a life

Everybody wants

To live forever

No aging to worry

We know it isn't true

There is a time schedule

Our lives have a time to go

No matter what we do

We can go for plastic surgery

Looking new from the outside

Everyone giving sweet compliments

Of faces of young

We know it isn't true

The organs have lived up to its functions

We know the time is at the corner

The black angels flying by

take a chance

A person needs a chance

To work for the job apply

Without showing the rope

Where can a person learn?

In life we have to start somewhere

Finishing schools and universities

The work place will the home

Only the doors aren't kept closed

There many people

Hunting for jobs or changing careers

Looking for the suitable professions

The light up in their minds

In the market of shrinking employment

Patience still holds the key to survive

Nobody should be choosy first into the market

Learn the rope feel the atmosphere

When the desire job opportunities arrive

The signs will be shown in your mind

As long as you take your time

Learning it well for career progression

the same holes will be filled

The Auditor General's Report

On the running of affairs in the government

What so new about AG report?

The familiar story hear it all the times

The billions flew away

Overcharging of items bought

Missing assets over bought items

Unaccountable movements of goods

Every year there is no action

Promises will be brewed and manufactured

Giving untrue excuses of the losses

No action right to the top

Once we laughed at the Americans

Over-payment for a screw or nut

Now through the years

We read the familiar report of our nation

Will there be severe punishment?

Nothing is done previous years

What is new today?

The same holes will be filled again!

it will not last forever!

The government leaders

Don't expect the people's appreciation

You are elected to help the people

To manage the country's wealth with accountability

Every projects initiated by the government

The people must enjoy the benefits of it

It isn't to serve a few against the majority

The income should be shared fairly

The decades of misrule of funds

The people are worried with it

The government leaders showing no accountability

In the end the people will rise in anger

The government is elected by the people

The people expected the elected leaders do the right ways

Do not do it for yourself and cronies

This isn't the way of democracy

Even the judges should listen

They are paid by the people

Ignore them the misrule of justice

The decay of the minds the rise of anger

So it is better to be fair

Treat every citizen with equal rights

Do not fall into the trap of divide and rule

It will not last forever!

the thrills of something different

The romance on the railway tracks

The thrill of something different

The safety violation putting aside

The amorous adventures turned a tragedy

Love making full of passionate cry

In the quiet dawn on the railway tracks

The minds totally blanked out in the surrounding

The train came the couple didn't realize

A Ukrainian couple failed to hear

The sound of the train coming on the tracks

The vibration tinkling their bodies high

A few seconds of pleasure death for one of them

The woman was killed on the spot

The man legs torn off below the knee

Now recovering in the hospital

Living with his sorrow of stupidity

No doubt the variety spices of love making

One shouldn't forget the surrounding involved

Do not let the height of passion blind the reality

Of death stalks everyone who fails to listen to the echo

the stories of drug mules

The drug mules

They want to make quick money

They know the risks involved

There shouldn't be any excuses

Once they are caught

All kinds of stories will be told

They will plead innocence

“We have nothing to do with it”

A third party source will be revealed

It is hard for a judge to accept the fact

Once it is found in your bag

The hard evidence will be hard to dispute

So the stories of drug mules

It is better to play lottery games

It is legal and carried no such pain

Why lose your life for a risk not worth it?

the habits of people

The habits of people

The rubbish throwing everywhere

Mind you they are the educated lot

Yet on the road something else

What happen to the schooling?

Right up to the tertiary level?

The habits of the people

The rubbish dumped as they like

Even streams and rivers

They don't spare the throwing

The clogged up drains

The flash floods wave its way

Take a walk and see

The garbage tongs at the roadside

The pile of rubbish bags at the garbage tongs

Just a few seconds they want to save

The habits of people

They don't want to change

If only they use a bit of common skills

Cleanliness will be easy to come by

crimes happen in our lives

Once a crime is committed

A criminal shouldn't leave trails behind

It will lead the police to find the culprit

It is like the open book to find the hideout

Even murders and rapists

The small time thieves and robbers

The crime scenes will find the trails

Leading to them to face the music

Maybe these crooks want to be caught

They don't change their appearances

They will stick to their original look

Defying the police “We aren't afraid!”

Only a few bad hats escape

The police will have files but no arrests

These criminals are the smart ones

They don't wish to be caught

Crimes happen in our lives

It is telling us we shouldn't depend on the police

Our safety is our own to protect at all costs

We must protect ourselves before the police can help us