Tuesday, September 24, 2013

neutered the cats

The owners of feline cats
Letting them running loose
In and around the neighbourhood
The cats just come in

The nuisance it has become
The cats running loose
The smell of urine and waste
It leaves behind to paw the place

It never about catching rats
Those were the days gone into history
The rats population has increased
Hiding under the drains and unkempt holes

The owners of the feline cats
Take them to the vets
Neutered it they will stay indoors

The cats will not roam into neighbours' houses

ros investigates am ci a


Am Ci A
In hot soup with Ros
There will be an investigation
With view to deregistered the party

What now Am Ci A?
The members should think now
Don't go for money
Those days should be gone

The tainted president
Till today he doesn't want to resign
The members still support him
For the dishing of wealth?

The crumbs they receive
Equal partner in Bee Anne?
This is a joke with the Chinese
They hit the party hard in GE13

It is best the party pulled out from Bee Anne
Why stay so long to get humiliated?
The thick skin can last for so long
Now look what happen Am Ci A?

The Ros will investigate
The party leaders must realize
There is no sunshine to last forever
It's better to cut off the apron string..


the chords of life


The chords of life
It never stays every time
It has to move along
See and watch the show

The world we live
The country we stay
The chords of life
Which way it will be?

The strings that play
Do you hear the flow of melody?
In the land you put your roots
The way you want it

Often times you hear of different views
The fanatics pouring blockades in your mind
You start to think where it will end?
The chord of life the strings of melody


Monday, September 23, 2013

honor the agreement


The smell of ashes
In the mind there is fear
Of what it will become
A shrine to honor the dead

Of a time in our history
Of a man who played his role
Fighting for a cause he believed in
Until he was ridiculed left and right

Once against the Japanese invasion
Once against the British ruled
Once against the Alliance/Bee Anne government
For a place in participating democracy

It wasn't a party who suffered
Both sides paid the price of lives lost
The families suffered in pain and sorrow
Only Amno and its ilks forget to mention

The peace treaty signed in Haadyai in 1989
The government must honor it without fail
A contract is a binding document
It isn't just for fooling the minds

Let bygones be bygones
The families of both sides know
Only Amno and gangs refuse to accept
Ignore the contract the low grading we have


up on the hill


Up on the hill
I didn't listen much to music
There was the clean fresh air
In the outdoor of my stay

Those were the years
Nature seemed good to the eyes
The mind filled with peace
No rush hour on the hill
My music taste got stuck
In the time of my years
As the years dawned on me
My choice of songs and music never changed

Up on the hill
The many colours of races came
The culture and point of view
The sharing point memories stayed


somewhere in our lives


Somewhere in our lives
There must be a place to keep our sins before we die
When we are alive living in this paradise
We tend forget the sins we accumulate in our minds

For decades we live and work
Dealing with friends and enemies alike
Relationships of families, love and careers
We forget that God still rule in our lives

Everything we see and use
It is just the gifts to fill our minds
It isn't a permanent way of life
Once it is over we have to say goodbye

Somewhere in our lives
We have to forgive and move on
The sins we have in our minds
Read the scriptures say our prayers

Do not live in lies
Do honour agreements
As God has done for us
Once you forget the gate will close


don't let old habits die hard


So the suspected killer is caught
In Taiping after a 2 months investigation
On the killing of the founder of Am Bank
In the city of Kuala Lumpur

Now the investigation will be continued
To find who are the behind the scenes
He is just a gunman contracted to kill
There must be somebody paying his fee

The police shouldn't take it easy
The operations must continue for the others
The crimes in the country must be controlled
Let no criminals to play hide and seek

The operations must be on going
The police must show presence every where
Let the perception glow in the public eyes
The police will be around just a call away

Don't let old habits die hard
Once it is done the police seemed to forget
It will be back to the normal routines
The cat and mouse games on the ground

Sunday, September 22, 2013

the world laughing at us


The butt joke
The former army personnel
Shaking it up in public
They thought it was good

The public just laughed
The world laughed at us
What discipline the former army guys had?
Out of the army they became indiscipline

The cow heads roared
In the public to incite race conflict
The home minister could invite them to talk
Instead of strick enforcement of punishment

Now the ashes of Chin Peng
Umno B leaders and its NGOs
They refused to let his ashes return
There is no law to stop it

So what is the point to go to court?
The prime minister should check his law
The fairness must apply to the country's citizen
The treatment is unfairly distributed

Now Utusan disputed the date of his death
Utusan enjoys spinning tales in its print
Too many legal cases and losing most of them
Yet Utusan never learn at all

It's the organ of Umno B
The paper thinks it can get away
With lies and made up stories
The untouchable it seems to convey

the village at peace


In the distance
The sound of guns
The noises cracked fear
In the middle of May 13

The village was calm
With the main races staying intact
Nobody wanted to split the unity
The peace was endured

Though at night
The watchers armed with iron spears
Patrolling the houses
In case of rowdies came

It was trouble free
May 13 in the village
The multi-races and religions
They carried on living as neighbours


when troubles come


When troubles come
You know you make it
You can't blame anybody
It stays right with you

When troubles come
It tells something is wrong
You don't have to run away
Face the fact you make it

You can evade the issues
Postponing it to other times
Leaving gaps to be filled
You think you can forget

So when troubles come
Learn your mistakes make it right
Hiding away or forget it exists
It makes life a misery

the wishes


The moon is bright
Shining down from the sky
The smile in his eyes
The small cake to light

The candles burning
The wishes he has
The moment of a time
He can count his blessing

The time of many
He will have his hands full
He never forgets his family
The smile tell it all

Happy Birthday Martin
The round moon shines brightly
The sky brightens it up for all to see
May your wishes come true all the times


Saturday, September 21, 2013

the bee programmes



The BEE programmes
The addiction for the Malays
In due time the history of an era
The addicted souls no future no borders

The party elites coined it with public funding
Giving the Malays the artificial security
The fishes in the baskets in no time it will be gone
The addiction will take its toll

It is better to teach them to fish
In the beginning it will be difficult
It has to start somewhere
Feeding them with handouts they never learn

Some quarters have said about BEE
It is against the Constitution
What else Amno leaders do?
They don't care about signed agreement

The empire will fall
It is a fact in our history
The repeat of it will be coming
The events have got it right already

when the wind dies


The kites flying
High up in the bright windy sky
The vibration of the string
The light of freedom

This is a temporary measure
It makes a believe moment
Of forgetting the ills of a society
Believing everyone can fly

The sound of the wind
It feels good for just that moment
Living under the pretenses
Forgetting there is a string

When the wind dies
So the kites will fall from the sky
The decreasing speed gasping for wind
There is none as the kites hit the ground

History will tell
Once of empires flying high and strong
The people didn't believe it would fall
Then the wind died so the empires crumbled and died

History will keep repeating
The episodes for the people to remember
Like clockwork the story will follow the script

When the wind dies the kites will fall

don't forget to listen


The changes of a life
The changes of management
The changes involving human capital
The changes into the systems
It shouldn't be a one track role
Barking orders resenting alternative views
It bounds to create friction
It bounds to derail any ambition plans
When the groundwork doesn't support it
Eventually it is the emptiness inside
All plans need input from the ground
Let these people have a say
Let they believe there is a potential
To execute the plan they share together
Otherwise the failure will be on the card
The writing is on the wall
Ignore it the peril or disaster on our hands
In everything we do
Don't forget the listening
Don't forget the humble ways
Don't forget to share and communicate
Else there is playing in an empty audience


open your eyes and mind







When life is taking you down
You don't sit and cry the whole time
You have to get your butt out in the open
There are things can be found

Living in misery
Thinking you have no chance
You should get over the negative vibes
Put in something positive in life

Read the scriptures
The holy books have the life lines
It tells of ways to find your way
There is nothing God can't do
When you start to open your eyes and mind

It's no use sitting down and cry
Telling how the world treat you unkind
Living in misery all in your hands
Get out and do positive things in life














Friday, September 20, 2013

the test of true leaders


The ashes of the dead
Amno leaders got so afraid
Worried about the consequences
To land on the place of his birth

What can ashes do?
The peace treaty signed
The honour of gentlemen
But Amno leaders defaulted it

These leaders talked
As if there was no peace treaty
We have to honour it
Be a gentleman and moved on

We had forgiven the British
We have forgiven the Japanese
We may have forgiven the Malay terrorists
Why can't we forgive Chin Peng?

He had passed away
The ashes Amno leaders so afraid
The test of true leaders
Our leaders fail each day

going for short cut the fall for many

Even without finance
Taking life isn't the solution
When you meet your Lord
What are you going to say?

That you have no money
That you have no way to live
That you think you can't make it
That you have missed your opportunities

Most likely God will say
Read the struggles of Job
In the holy book of the past events
How he suffered yet he endured!

Even if you have to beg
You have go and make the best of it
Life is to learn as much as you can
Going for short cut is the fall for many

where's the compassion?

The true leaders
We don't get it
The healing process
They miss the opportunity

Without Chin Peng and his comrades
We would not get our independence
The British couldn't stomach the war
The hit and run taking its toll

CPM fought the Japanese
Later they fought with the British
To get the independence for Malaya
History will paint that records

Chin Peng was wrong to fight his countrymen
For a wrong he felt he was cheated with his political ambition
In it the emergency war fought mainly in the jungles
Then came the peace treaty brokered by Thailand in 1989

Now Chin Peng died in Bangkok
The Amno leaders refused to allow his ashes to return home
They said he wasn't a citizen...
They forgot about the peace agreement

Ashes of a dead freedom fighter
In our history he will be written about
In time to show forgiveness
The Amno leaders fail forgetting religious training

One fine day the ashes will return
In a very quiet manner to find his resting place
In the town of his birth in Perak

The police will just scratch their heads

Thursday, September 19, 2013

in this world nothing is for keeps



Life of intrigues
Life of politics
Life of make belief
Only the strong win

This is what we thought
The weak has no place
They always push behind
They can't forget they have brains

The world can move along
The contests will keep arriving
In the world of of the weak minds
There are still fun games to play

Nobody can force them away
Nobody can put them behind
They have the rights to be around
In this world nothing for keeps

the haunting of our sins


The worms crawl
The holes around the walls
What's there for us?
The haunting of our sins

The decades of greed
The hands of corruption breed
The insane wealth accumulated
The authorities just walk pass

The worms crawl
Believing it will be forever
The birds on the trees
The sharp eyes now watching

The cement plasterers
With ladders pails and cement
The walls will be filled up
The worms will be at the mercy..

The justice of law
Once it had so much faith
Now when the change has come
It will flourish once again