sebby's toy

The naughty monkey

The little one smiling cheerfully

Wrapping up his small fingers

He doesn't want to be left behind

The world that he sees

The bright colours and lights

The songs of sound whispering

The naughty monkey never jumps away

He sees the wooden horse

The bright eyes eager to ride

The new toy in his eyes

This is something he would try

He wants to crawl to the Christmas tree

He tries his best though he knows he can't

He knows how to call for help to get there

The naughty monkey is a bright boy

Now in his mother's hands

He struggles but he smiles

“See I tell you I can fly

Look at me floating in the air”

On the horse Sebby sees

He makes his fingers gestures

“Don't ride my horse

I am coming to sit on it”

In the distance

Sebby only smiles

Eyes glow seeing his toy

“It's just matter of time”

light up the christmas tree

Light up the Christmas tree

The bright decorations of colours

The time and effort take to the score

On a switch all that it takes

The girl who makes it

She stands near the Christmas tree

Izzy measuring it up to see

“Few more years is all I need”

The Christmas tree never says

Izzy looks at it and smile

“You can't grow can you?

I will be tall by then”

The presents under the Christmas tree

The gangnam horse with the smurf

The boxes of treasures waiting to open

And Izzy the first to reach the door

The Christmas tree

The ringing bells and songs

The red white sock fully loaded

And Izzy will not forget

the wall has cracked

The falling regime

The leaders still never learned

They still talk big and arrogant

They think they will rule

The cronies TV and newspapers

They don't publish or report

The bad things and events happened

They blanked out the news

It is through alternative media

The news came with alleged crimes

The corridor of power keepers

They don't say a word

The agencies leaders

They keep don't know

No officer wants to make a report

There is no directive to do so

Unless it is the opposition

The agencies officers will quickly do

Without waiting for orders or investigations

The report just filed so the dogs can bark

The leaders still feed people with money

They change the education lowering standards

They hear the scoring of many As.....

It is cheating the generations

The falling regime

They don't see the trend

They only see they will rule forever

Time has changed

the enforcement waiting game

bukit setiawangsa's landslide KL

The shot crete wall

It finally collapsed

Earth tumbling down

Houses fell

The nearby houses

The owners had to evacuate

They will lose their homes as well

It is unstable for the houses to stand

The warning signs

In papers to tell

How to look for the tales

Before it becomes too late

When it fell

The authority would come

The excuses it would tell

The guidelines then couldn't apply today

What would do the authority do?

Would a check be conducted before 2010 guidelines?

Or the enforcement officers would wait again?

The malaise of the enforcement agency...waiting!

the red river flows

The red river flows

The natural forests chopped and fell

Down by the loads

Of greed and power game

Nature will remember

The tide of revenge will come

For nothing is for free

The cycle will return

The wealth creation

It isn't for a few

The game of deceit

The plot of deception

The cry of Nature

The change has to come

There is no stopping it

The cycle of change has arrived

The wagons of looters

The floods have arrived

The red river flows

The marks of Nature cry

oh God what's thy name?

What's my God name?

Can you tell me in sincerity?

Many want to claim exclusivity

When God has said the names

Are the religious leaders blind?

They walk the path of straight or bend?

They study the Books every day

We hear the saying “too many cooks spoil the soup”

Arguing over a name

Is this the way to spread a religion?

It is a faith to each his own

God is a personal journey to the believer

Let's us leave out the political chair

The political leaders want to confuse

With their souls and try to pollute others

What's my God name?

We believe in religious faiths

Do the good and deeds

Why want to go crazy over a name?

We have better things to do haven't we?

the rocket and the moon

Bee Anne blitz

The media employed to do

Cutting the edges

The walls of make believe

The hudud dilemma

Bee Anne will wedge it in

The Rocket and the Moon

They forget the sinking ship

The spread of pages

On the Rocket and the Moon

The different direction

It always has

The water of white and blue

The sinking ship sailing with fear

Of the undercurrent hitting rock bottom

The diversion to the Rocket and the Moon

The small hiccups

On the Rocket and the Moon

Understand each other religion

Don't try to muscle it in

Leave religion out of politics

It never comes easy to the line

The Rocket and the Moon

Sparkling bright for the white and blue

The rising waves hitting high

The sinking ship swaying rudderless along

The pull of different directions

The use of running dogs barking all night through

a child cries

A small child cries

In the dark corner of her life

She watches with frightened eyes

The games the adults play

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The flourishing slave market

In the modern setting it evolves

The syndicates and its connections

The modern slavery flows

It's the money

The poor families sell children

They can't take the burden

They have no means to survive

A small child cries

The eyes of tears falling

The darkness in her life

As she watches the adults play

when love is wrong

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When love is wrong

Don't try to change

You don't get the spot

You only get the misery

You may think it is right

You will try to give your best

When love is wrong

You don't have to waste your time

It is just never worked

You can cry all day long

The parasite of a life

You shouldn't let it stays

When love is wrong

You shouldn't play a puppet

You dance from a string

You better cut it loose

don't marry too young

Don't marry too young

You don't get the joy

When years take its maturity

The eyes will see

The mind will rebel

When the changes seen

The young bride will regret

Settling too early in her life

Don't marry too young

Don't worry about love in your life

There is time to learn and develop

In the learning curves

Don't tie your life in chain

Of matrimony when you aren't ready

So don't marry too young

Settling too early in your life

don't marry too young

A teenaged wife died

She married at 17 years of age

In June she was

How she was knocked to die

Neighbours heard of angry voices

Neighbours saw of men arguing

She was caught in between of the two

She knocked down and dragged into her room

It was said of green eyes

The rearing ugly motive came

The ulterior motive became

A young wife died

Don't marry too young

The taste of life just begins

Learn the life's journey

It isn't rosy light and magic

Don't marry too young

Young girls shouldn't force into it

Let them learn and mature

Love will come when it is right time

a child is gone

A child

A boy or girl

It's the man's decision

It has nothing to do with a woman

The man should learn

It is his genes to determine

A child is born a boy or a girl

He has to learn

A man in India

He got angry to get a girl

He threw the poor child

Away from his apartment

What kind of a man?

The innocent child just gone

For a man who can't take a girl

Though he enjoys women

the drum beats begin

A few more days

The year will come to an end

The sorrow and pain

The joy and dreams

We lived through

The prophecy of change

Now we must learn

The Earth must stay alive

The fear of nuclear war

It has never gone away

The Earth will be doomed

We will be vapourised

We can't be a ostrich

We shouldn't closed our eyes and minds

The troubling world we see

The nation of people must work together

There will be black shadows

They will take the wealth and nation

The democratic people must unite

In this world of day and night

As we close our pages

The year many ups and downs

The year that is waiting for us

We shouldn't take it for granted any more

the abandoned houses

The abandoned houses in the city

The land where tin built

The owners can't be found

The overgrown bushes and plants

The debris piling up

A haven for drug addicts

A hide out for crawlies and snakes

A breeding ground for mosquitoes

The neighbours have no idea

Where are the houseowners gone?

The Ipoh City Council can't locate owners

The houses are left to decay

The remainders don't work

The City Council should petition to court

The houses are left for years

Get the order and dispose it

Why spend unnecessary tax payers money?

Enough of notices for years

It is time to take legal action

Let others buy and keep the houses clean

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Ah Long striked

The new owner nightmare

The house painted red

The previous owner escaped

Ah Long wanted his payment

The last owner couldn't be found

What was the score?

The new owner dilemma

Now buyers of second hand homes

It is a lesson to be learned.....

Included in your list about Ah Long

You don't want to see a repeat nightmare

The Ah Long menace

The authorities should go after them

We all know why it can't happen

We all know the basket of goods

the water flow its marks

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The eyes see

The muddy water

It never wants to go

It wants us to know

The greed has no place

In the whole eco-system

It tells us our falling

The ordinary folks cry

The natural forestation

We should know its importance

The balancing circle for our lives

We forget we pay the price

The rain beating us

The water flow its marks

The greedy way we pay

Change our ways before it's too late

married life pull the weight together

You get married to have a good life

You want to enjoy the fruits from the tree

The light shining through the years

You can see it all seasons long

You get married not to be a slave

Working day and night even that not enough

There are needs not even satisfied

The straying partners start to cry

You get married not a burden

You get married to share the work loads

You get married not to pull the horse alone

You get married not to be a slave

You get married not to be blind

The faults you find with your partner

You shouldn't turn a blind eye

You shouldn't say you can live with it

It is sad some got married

The partners don't play the roles

They behave they own the world

They don't pull their weight to share

You get married to work on it

Through the hours of the day

When your partner hasn't done a share

You better put a sign “please exit the door”

the bag of sins

The heavy load

On his shoulder he bags

It drags him down

He always has to look back

The power in his fingers

He can't do it without looking back

The long shadow of his old master

He pulls the strings he dances what he is told

The dark knight gallops on

He knows he can't change his fate

He has many sins in his bag

The old master knows it too well

In the dark breezes he breathes

“Why can't I be free do what I please?”

“You can't you are part of the big spin

You have the power in the empty shell”

Now in the darkness

The horse rider breathes heavily

He has the fear of losing in his life

In his hands he has no power to fight back

the kaurs

The Kaurs landed

The Boulevard of Subang Jaya

Imported capati makers

In the kitchen...

If you look closely

They aren't the original Kaurs

They are the pretenders

Enjoying the role...

It's the capati

My my the aroma

Blowing from the kitchen

The pretenders, the Kaurs

The rolling pin

The fire in the stove

The capati coming out nicely

On the hot plate

Now Supin Kaur

And her assisant Ade Kaur

Dancing along with their work

The customers waiting hungrily

i am left on the past

The bags are packed

Sitting near the door

It's time to go home

Klang Valley once I was

The changes left me behind

I can't remember my time

Years I have left

The sound I never know

The buildings and streets

In my mind I am unknown

The years of my time

The times I am out of league

Klang Valley I am not in

The circles of the flourishing ways

I am left on my past

The sound I never know

the flood never hide

The flood never hide

When it comes it will high

Taking properties and lives

It's the season of its time

The way of the water

It can't be denied its way

When the rain fall heavily

The flood never hide

Doesn't it tell us something?

The transparency of our dealing

We never should hide it

When the flood rise the fear high

The water whirring along

Seeping through into the open

It's never wanted to be kind

It wants to show its colours

the ostrich walkers

The ostrich walkers

On the streets and malls

The way they behave

Don't they value their lives?

They want to show

The trend of gadgets in their hands

Walking without seeing

The traffic flow of the crowd

The ostrich walkers

I sit and watch them

On the malls of Lot 10

On my walk to Pavilion

What will they do without it?

Maybe they can't pass their days

The ostrich walkers

With handphones and tablets

caley at school

The white and blue

Walking to Taipeh School

On a boxing day

Caley goes to the ring

The bell rings

She knows she is happy

The words and sentences

Displaying in her smile

She knows she has progress

Into the world beyond ABC

The friends she has to meet

The new adjustments she has to make

Standing there with white and blue

With her smile Caley will flow

Into the world of her education

The words and sentences she will make a hit