outing on the beach

Man on the beach

The sun shines brightly

The cool breezes waving

Nothing to worry

The family he brings

Izzy and Sebby run

The white waves rolling in

The sand of softness walk

Sebby tries to challenge

Digging up sand with his dad

He has the enjoyable day out

With his daddy playing in the sand

Izzy meanwhile chases the sea lines

The mark of white foam on the coast

Running along to see who is the fastest

Of a time spending in the outdoor

Now taking Sebby along

Showing him how to dig up sand

The soft sand on the walk

Sebby looks Izzy woks on it

The photographer is a busy bee

The spring rustles in on Manly Beach

With her camera she captures her family

The background of sea flashes and rolling ripples

the dog's owner gives up

The mother and daughter

Caged the black and white dog in the house

Knowing she is in heat

The male dogs will flock around

Even when they take their pet dog out

With a rope and a cane

Telling the male stray dogs to get away

But the bitch dog in heat

One cloudy morning

The bitch dog is released

The stray male dogs pounded on her

She stands there waiting for the inevitable

The hooked up and dragging along

Other male dogs waiting to take turn

The bitch dog whining loudly

The other male dogs growling and clashing

The women of the house

They aren't bothered with the bitch dog

Let her running loose

Let the male dogs have her full

act fairly

A professor of law

A police issued notice

Under the Sedition Act

For his statement recorded

The Sedition dragnet

It clamps down on the people

Instilling fear not to say bad

About events happening

The police must act fairly

Do not pick and choose

Do it without fear or favour

Even ministers too must be probed

Show the people

You have the badge of honour

Nobody is above the law

Prosecute those who break it

a child beaten to death

A child died

Beaten to death

By his own mother

What could a toddler know?

If a woman can't take care

Of her child she shouldn't get pregnant

Why make a child suffer?

When a woman doesn't want him?

There are many planning methods

Choose one or two and get on with life

Why want to suffer in depression?

When a child is born

Don't you know?

You have the creation in built

Bringing out another human being

Into the world of rights and wrongs

If a woman can't handle a child

Don't get pregnant do the family planning way

It helps to make a major mistake in life

Losing one or losing two it doesn't worth the knocks

a leaf from history

Instilling fear

The death in the eyes

Many have died

Believing in their rights

The abusive corrupted leaders

Through the centuries of our history

What did they achieve?

A rope on the neck!

The fight for light and dark

Fear of death will not deter any right minded person

The fight will be carried on

Of death is just a passing episode

No doubt the pain

The suffering in silence

The toll of anguish in the eyes

Instilling fear only a temporary win

History will tell

The light always triumph in the end

Yet the power abusive leaders

They are blinded through it all

power abuse the fall of many

The flavour of the ruling elites

It is none other than the Sedition law

Any one or politician can be hauled up

By the police for saying something different

Without conforming to normal dealing

Once you speak in a different tone

Contrary to popular buffet

You will be put into your place

Right in the police lock up

For intimidation is the key of power abuse

It is into this form of fear

Where the power will collapse

The form of history of our times

Intimidation to control the populace

It hasn't worked in the empires of history

In fact it brings the fall of many

a man died for his petty crime

A man died for his petty crime

Caught and beaten to death

While others looked at the incident

In a day in Penang

He was caught and tied up

Then he was beaten defenceless

Though this shouldn't have happened

The vigilantes should have taken him to police station

But he wasn't

He died for his petty crime

Nobody should take law into his own hands

This has become a murder on a defenceless man

No doubt he committed a crime

Stealing handphone shouldn't cause a murder

The vigilantes must be hauled up

The police must take swift action

Crimes the police must investigate

It is no use saying crimes have gone down

Tell it to the people affected by it

Work on it clean up the streets

the hangers on

The hangers on

The parasites of a party

In an institution or organization

The money and rewards

The living standards to take

The bending of rules and laws

Just to show how it is

Nobody will lift a finger

As long as it benefits the ruling power

That's the life of hangers on

The souls in exchange of money and rewards

No shame or guilty in the minds

It is just to take the spoils of the game

The placards and shouting

The hangers on will play

It is a game to earn a living

the mating season

The mating season

The cats on the heat

The calling of the male cats

Running around the neighbourhood

The female cats will wait

Maybe they are playing a game

The poor male cats keep calling

No female cats bother to show

Even at night the poor male cats

Crying loudly to seek the hunger

Of the mating season which comes around

By nature it is like clockwork

There are female cats around

In normal days the cats laze at the back lane

The Indian woman will feed these cats

On mating season the female cats migrate?

Like exchanges with other cats?

The loud crying will be heard

Until the male cats are satisfied

In the day or in the night

the arrows fly

The arrows fly

Up in the sky

By gravity it will fall

On whom the unlucky few

They forget to bring umbrellas

It is easy to talk

What ills in a nation?

When sum of it all

Covered by the carpet

of glittering gold

The applauses

When the arrows fly

The birds will detour

It isn't worth the space

Challenging its flight

For gravity will bring it down

The whispering rain to the ground

The twang of its vibrations

Take cover and plan another day

For death will not climb to the top

politicians like kicking ball

A long way of a red herring

The politicians don't play straight

They will run the marathon

In circle then they return

But politicians like kicking ball

Running on the field shouting instructions

The ball just rolls kicking by the foot

Aiming for the goal

But they then back pass the ball

Drawing out the goalkeeper

Only to see the ball flying around

The intention to set up a poacher

The open goal post

The ball kicking around

Politicians want to score

Only the groundwork they count

the wiping rain

The wiping rain

In the middle of the morning

The rolling thunder hit the note

Rattling sound on the roof

Occasionally cars passing through

The night owls returning after night calls

For these drivers everyday affairs

Sleeping late wake up in the sun

The middle morning rain

The whining in the drizzling night

No lovers or champions to comfort

It is just the falling out of saints

The dogs and cats hide away

No business to grumble in the night

But the wiping rain keep falling

In the night of quietness

the black and white mongrel

The black and white mongrel

She was roped to the window rod

Leaving her alone at the back lane

With friends of cats and fowls

The woman owner closed the back door

Leaving the black and white bitch alone

She made some barking and whining

Nobody took a second look

But the constant barking and whining

Finally the woman owner opened her back door

The bitch dog was on heat

A stray male dog sniffed and took advantage

The bitch dog tied to the window rod

She couldn't move she just barked and whined

The big size stray dogs couldn't drag her along

In the back lane the bitch dog whined loudly

Later a group of Indians came

They chased away the stray male dog

The white and black mongrel bitch

Whining loudly in the kitchen

the fall from grace

What gone wrong in religions?

The Books are around for centuries

The scriptures wrote by outsiders

Maybe that is the problem

Every religion we discover

It teaches the good values to all

There is no discrimination

Every one is equal and live in harmony

Along the way the lies are told

Using religion to control

The minds of men and women

The twisted flow the anger flourished

If only we should know

It is the test we should endure

The faith we hold dear in our minds and souls

When Devil comes he wants to twist around

The grounding of weak minds

The lure of money and power

Many will fall in suffer in fire

For the simple reason it is all wrong

God will watch

The angels will keep records

The reach is wide

We are in the circle

taking the vow

The bright smile

On the day of bright

The angels sing

The saying of the vow

The beautiful smile

It can make a man walk many miles

Just not to get behind

The moment of his life

The shining golden orb

The reflection of many lights

The eyes reflections of whispering moments

This is the day the puzzle clicked

Close family members

Relatives, friends and well wishes

Come together to share

In the church of God's Grace

maybe it is a test of faith

Lonely women

Lonely nights

Lonely men

Watching TV

Days and nights

The thunder rolls

The flashes of light

Will it be a union?

Nay..it's lonely women

It's lonely men

The lonely nights

The sad story of life

Maybe it's a test of faith

Something never comes easy

In the running race

So there will be lonely days and nights

Lonely women

Lonely nights

Lonely man

Drinking to sleep

the union of the embrace

The vow exchanged

In the church the lights shine

Casting the brightest glow

It is a day to remember

The embrace of a thought

It takes a long way to reach there

Now it has been done

The angels will sing in good spirits

The union of the embrace

The sweetness of time and forever

Into this memory of a smile

Of Martin and Belinda wedding's day

The road they will share

The memories they will write

The steps they have taken

Now the story begins

the drummer boy

The drummer boy

See his face so enthusiastic

Jamming the session

The sound he likes it

On the floor

Belinda and Martin dance away

Sebby hits the drum set

The eager eyes hitting it hard

Everyone is watching

The photographer takes his shot

In time of a memory

One day he may become a musician

So Sebby can claim

It starts here drumming his tune

In his mind he surely makes it

There his parents dance

the loan sharks business

The loan sharks in business

Police take down posters or bulletins

Does it really matter?

By night it is up again

The contact numbers

So easy to call

Let officers go undercover

Find out the big brothers

But then the police know

Their own officers allegedly borrowed

So the loan sharks business strives

For the small traders or people have financial sorrow

The sharks will come smiling

Eager to lend willing to take the risks

Once the borrowers fail to pay

The nightmare of red paint begins

Unless the police have a dedicated team

Monitoring and arrest these loan sharks

The adhoc methods will not solve anything

In no time the loan sharks swim again

time Selangor moves on

Now the headache is over

Time Selangor moves on

There are many irritating bush fires

The goatherd will have his hands full

Kidex highway project

The Bible issue dragging on

The water deal for Selangor

Potholes and rubbish collections

Though the Constitution wasn't followed

By interviewing candidates for the post

It shouldn't have happened but it did

Let this be just a one off thing

Now the goathead got his dream

This time he has to prove he is the better man

Administering the State for all

Plan it fair and distribute it without malice

Show it to the people

Putrajaya will be next to roll

Now the traction has got it corrected

Full steam ahead enough time has lost

nature has no poor quality

Nature has no poor quality

She has the balance in her arsenal

Everything we have is good for us

Nothing is left to chances

The virgin forests exist

It isn't for us to degrade

It is to balance the ecosystem

For Nature knows best

For authorities to say

Giving green light to plunder

The inhabitants in the virgin forests

The crying shame of greed

The bad quality of reasoning

The vast track of virgin forest gone

Into the coffers of preferred companies

Leaving the forests naked

There is no poor quality in Nature

It is us who never learned

The crying shame of greed

The damages to untold misery

it isn't all in a life

The money tree

Everybody hopes to get

The dream in the mind

It isn't all in a life

The money tree

It screams out every day and night

The dreamers and practical people

They work out the best they can

The money tree

Some get scared of it

They hired guards to protect

In case of unsavoury characters

And the money tree

The poor can only dream

The middle income earners can't get enough

Every day before the time is up