Saturday, December 10, 2011

the aggression 1

He woke before dawn
He rubbed his eyes gave a big yawn
He was damp with sweat
The humid weather yesterday night

He drew open the curtains
He saw faint light on the field
He turned his eyes left and right
He saw only the twisted lines

He got up walked to the windows
A lonely shadow staring into the night sky
The dark clouds welcoming him......
He saw black dressed guys running

Further ahead he saw the trucks
Many came driving into the night
“What is happening here?”
He checked his watch....

Of all the days his watch battery died
He couldn't know the exact time.....
He stood by the window watching
Then soldiers came charging into the field

He watched the action
From his distance he could imagine
Chasing after a mock up exercise?
For he had no idea what was happening

The machine guns rat a tat
Shooting at objects the soldiers imagined
The sound woke up the sleeping residents
Lights came flooding the night

The black dressed guys ran
Away from the lights and hid
The soldiers advance with machine guns
For the quiet turned deadly in the night



The man walked to his drawer
He searched for his binocular
About 3 minutes he found it
He ran to the window........

He trained his focus
On the group of black dressed guys
They wore his party insignia
Yet he couldn't make out their faces

He used his binocular to focus
Every face he could take a peep
No one he could identify.....
“Who are these people?”

The soldiers moved in single file
The commanding officer gave orders to halt
The soldier laid down on the field
The marksmen came running towards them

“You think you guys can take them down?”
“Let the bullets do the talking..................
We can't guarantee of our marksmanship
We will shoot according to our skills...”

The marksmen moved away
Crawling slowly to their positions
Now aiming at their rifles range
Where they thought the enemies could be hiding

The man in the window saw them
He looked at the black dressed guys
They better moved away quickly
These sharpshooters weren't playing

Then his cell phone rung
“Commander are you there?
This is Lt Som Som of 8th brigade
We need help now!”


“The 8th brigade should be in the North
They shouldn't be coming down to the South
Who are you guys?”
“We were asked to come to the South”

“I repeat Commander
We need help quickly
The army is chasing us
We are at our wits end”

The Commander took a deep breath
“You see the highrise chimney?
Run there now with your men
Turn left into a small alley.....

I will be waiting there
The soldiers will not find you
You must hurry before the marksmen shoot”
“Yes Commander and out!”

The black dressed guys ran
They found the chimney and turned left
The Commander waiting for them
As he unlocked the underground tunnel

“I am Lt Som Som
These are my soldiers
Somebody fed the enemies
I lost about 20 guys here”

They moved in quickly
The Commander closed the door
Then he switched on the lights
“I am the Commander”

“There are enemies in our ranks
We hardly could carry out our tasks
The soldiers were waiting for us
We were caught right on the spot”


“I have to find out Lt
Now make yourself at home
There are hot drinks and biscuits
Then go right ahead for another entrance

It will take you to the other side of town
You walk for about 2 km before you reach the gate
Push it opens from the inside and make your way home
There is a car for your escape...”

“Thank you Commander
We have to go and find our way home
You don't remember to find the mole
Our campaigns are at stake Sir”

The Commander closed the door
He felt chilled to his bone
A traitor in his organization?
It must be somebody in his inner circle

He walked up the steps
He heard the soldiers talking
He looked at them then he walked away
Mindful of his steps climbing to his house

He lived here most of his time
He let the 2nd in command running the show
Now there were people trying to sabotage his plan
He hopped upwards to his house

He stood by the window
Watching the soldiers
Some picking up dead comrades
Others studying the night

where will the nation be?





Where will the nation be?
With religion and race taking priority?
She doesn't need the greedy self centered politicians
She needs her people to fight on common grounds

The wealth of the nation
The land and sea she creates
The people should share with her grace
Of land of opportunities to every race

Yet she cries silently
Praying for a day she will be honored
By the people's leaders of her graciousness
The land and sea opportunities

Where will the nation be?
With greed and corruption playing
The nation will suffer
The majority will cry in vain

Know it now
The nation wants you to change
The leaders who plunder her wealth
Leaving the majority reeling in pain

durians by the roads




Durians Galore!

Durians Galore!


Durians by the roads
The enterprising ones go
Displaying the king of fruit
Without much quality display

On the tarred roads
Once it hung on the branches
Now reality sinks in
The warm seat for a king

Others piling up
On the back seat of cars
Imagine the king of fruit
No boxes to give them dignity

Yet it never complains
It hopes to satisfy each customer's taste
Buying the king of fruit
“Come again folks!”

no rain today


Sunny Sky



No rain today
In the old mining town
Yesterday it fell at Gopeng
The downfall hit the roads

No rain today
The hot sun smiling rays
“You wait for the rain?
I give you the heat you complain”

The wet clothes hanging
The hot wind blowing every where
The sun rays bloom in the sky
“When there is flood you cry”

The season just beginning
The rain will come for the old mining town
The whining of the days
it can't satisfy any body!

the year end sales


The discount sales
The year end branded cheap goods
Prices slash for the old stocks
The bargains for the take

In the mall the signs
Big posters telling you why
Some of the goods
You never hear of its brands

And it is advertised
The slashing of prices
You tend to wonder why
The branded goods put up new arrivals

On the foyer wedding packages
Mannequins standing on display
Occasionally you will find live models
All dressed up hoping for proposals

Nobody comes to ask
The guys just pass by and ogle
Maybe guys should try
There is nothing to lose

Year end sales and Christmas songs
Children of welfare homes asking for gifts
The trees of wishes on display
Give back to the unfortunate ones

The stock clearance sales
They cleaning out of the old
The models on wedding dresses
The children of welfare homes

customers the lifeblood to survive

When profits decline
When losses loom in the light
The companies sharing common goals
Share the shrinking market share

Join forces to stay afloat
It's no use compete to lose
Now the common goal they unite
For the long term solution

The CEOs don't talk of values
When losses seem the light of day
It's the survival in the competitive markets
Band together play the common tune

Give the best to the customers
The value they should achieve
They give you the life blood to survive
In any situation in any game of market penetration

Friday, December 09, 2011

godfathers, mistresses and time






Godfathers, mistresses and time
The political life comes alive
The back room boys will play
The audience will sing alright

As long as we are humans
We have our failings we have our uses
Marching on our journey on this planet
We live to learn the process of our lives

Godfathers, mistresses and time
The rich and famous will jet fly
On the white sandy beaches
Laughing with the rolling white waves

Only the poor and beggars
The homeless and strays
They don't care what politicians say
They want food and shelters to stay

Only those who want to play
The horse racing on the racing track
Godfathers, mistresses and time
The back room boys will play

Thursday, December 08, 2011

the chess game


There is no rain today
It is hot for the last 4 days

In the North and East
The floods make its way

The houses and people
They are inundated with water

Years in years out
The authorities never take up

They just don't find it
Why it happens every time?

It's the bad attitude
It's the best excuse

The floods don't care
“You take my home

Now I come to take yours
How do you feel every year?”

The authorities never learn
The chaos of money make

The people fall back
The old routines again

There is no rain here
It's hot and humid...

The chess game
It has to change

earth is crying



Pollution

Our Earth is crying
She really needs our help
Every one should come in
Do your bit to make her happy

The greed of big corporations
The greed of self serving politicians
They just want to enrich themselves
They don't care Earth is dying

We have seen calamities
Storms, floods, fire and volcanoes
The weather changes; the ice melting down
The creatures of Nature running for help

The days of our lives
We will face the familiar dilemma
We will be running to find a home
Like the displaced animals....

it's time to tell them goodbye





1Malaysia slogan
It finally buries in Umno convention
The speeches of the delegates
Even the president made it so

The fear of losing power
The fear of no gravy train
1Malaysia slogan
The sacrifice of convenience

This is the truth
The deception all along
We don't need 1Malaysia slogan
The politics of propaganda

Who are they bashing?
Our neighbors and friends
They say of one race
They forget Malaysia

You want them again?
It's time to tell them goodbye
Malaysia is for all people
She's color blind!

Wednesday, December 07, 2011

the greed in society



greed
greed






The way of life
The get of all
The greed in society
The sharing in midnight oil

The days of plots
The life seems awake
The greed in the mind
The society turns a blind eye

The greed wants it all
There is no hardworking involved
The easy way forgetting about upbringing
The way of the darkness the mind flow

When life expires
The greed has no cure
The slow burning fire
The scream for help

It is better to change
The way life should be
Earn the stripes in honest way
Isn't it better in the end?

it goes back to planning approval




Parking @ Penang




Government and commercial buildings
They were built without proper plans for car parking lots
The town council presidents would have known
The traffic congestion will choke the area

Even hospitals the lack of car parking lots
Employees and customers have to park elsewhere
In doing so they cause traffic congestion
The bane of developments without car parking consideration

Commercial lots in housing areas
Government buildings near to surrounding estates
The State governments may think of bringing services to people
They forget about car parking facility for motorists

Hotels the council presidents insist
The sufficient car parking bays for hotel guests and visitors
Else the hotel developers must pay penalty.......
Why not the same principles apply?

In sufficient car parking bays
it has caused traffic congestion in housing estates
Where commercial and government buildings are situated
The residents feel the traffic blue every day

there is no short cut to happiness

There is no short cut to happiness
You mustn't believe what others telling you
These people are preying on your weaknesses
They want to hold you for their ulterior games

They may show you the posh houses
They may drive in expensive cars
They may wear branded clothing
They may wear branded watches...

They just want to convince you
There is short cut to get your happiness
You have to do their bidding..
You will never know where it will be

When the crunch falls on you
You don't find them at your door
They just disappear out of your life
Then you realize you have been had

change

Change the government
Change for our own good
Change for the better
Change for our generations

No doubt there is fear
Of the unknown to the change
It is understandable in perception
If we are afraid to change we are the losers

Remember the time we were born
We were small babies crying for attention
We were afraid to see our future
We cried in our cradles........

Yet we knew we would change
As the years passing through our ages
We changed ourselves seeking our future
We knew we could make it...........

Likewise change of government
It is better for our future
Though the incumbent leaders will spin
They have their time now it is ours

We have to change
Our challenges our future
We can't be fooled by the Pied Piper
He has played his last song

The future in our hands
We make our destiny
We make for the nation
It is our thinking we have to change

the acid rain

The acid rain
The strokes of flame
It takes away your soul
As you addict yourself into it

When it rains in your body
You go crazy trying to take away
The craving in your body
Of the acid rain............

You need to get your fix
The burning hot body the tongue dry
The watery eyes the look of life gone bad
If you have the money you can hide for a while

The acid rain
You shouldn't indulge in it
It makes you a half dead human
In the empty hole smiling at you

Tuesday, December 06, 2011

drugs of death








Drugs of death
In the time of ancient
Until today it becomes rampant
For the greedy and desperate people

They want to get rich
They want to lead an easy life
They forget they have to pay dearly
When the law catches up with them

Live within your means
Borrow within your ability
Don't try to jump over-board
The consequences will be serious

Drugs of death
The drug muse tags
They live to believe
The world is meant for them

When life is on hangman's noose
The crying tears will not help
In hell fire swallowing high
The torment for eternity....

Drugs of death
It isn't worth the time
When life is at stake
Think twice before you try

the rain falling

The rain falling
The songs it sings
In the oceans; in the seas
Along rivers and streams

“I am going to catch you
The strokes of my falling tears
You can't run away from me
You can't hide in shelters....

I am coming to get you
You never learn your lessons
You never learn how to keep
You forget you aren't alone on this planet

I am going to catch you
Teach others lessons they shouldn't forget
The rising tides will reach homes and streets
You will realize this is serious”

The rain falling
The whirring wind waltzing along
Looking at the rising tides
“People you have to learn your lessons well!”

when you are in troubles

When you are in troubles
It is just part of living in life
You can't have all the trappings
Of things and needs you desire

When you are in troubles
You shouldn't think the short cut way of life
Borrowing money from loan sharks
The parasites will swallow you alive!

When you are in troubles
In relationships; in work or in friendship
It is good to say you are sorry
It isn't hard to do to stay on course

When you are in troubles
You shouldn't hide in your mind
You should swallow your pride
Open it up and talk about it

When you are in troubles
There is one place you could find refuge
Pray to God to let you find your way home
You have only to knock the doors shall open

smell the change




God\'s Glory




The flags of fear
The black knight spins his tales
The villagers should wake up
The money from the people's funds

He says of the storm valley
The chaos of a new government
He doesn't tell about his party cravings
The glitters glow in the darkness

The state of renewal
He promises to all and sundries
Yet in the back room he says something else
“We have to defend our birth rights!”

The black knight and his followers
They are just the parasites to stick to wealth
They want to live the silver spoon lives
They don't think of the people as a whole

The flags of fear
The storm valley near
The villagers should wake up
Smell the change don”t be afraid

the way it has gone for years



 
Bad weather bad attitude
The way it has gone for years
When life is sunny they don't get it done
They take what's in store for themselves

We hear so often
The talk of campaigns finally fizzled out
Even if we see the implementations
There is lack of enforcement

So these leaders come with excuses
Bad weather bad attitude
The guilty party escapes the punishment
The way it has gone for years

We begin to realize
They want to enrich themselves
With laws to their favors
Power in their hands

we have many bad laws

Ameeno and gang
The leaders are so fearful of Hudud Law
You will begin to wonder why....
It is just like any other laws

If you don't commit crimes
If you don't steal to support
If you don't be greedy for self interests
If you are corrupted free in all dealings..

There is no fear of Hudud law
Let's the Muslim faith decide
Why must the non-Muslim leaders go hang up?
Hudud law isn't for the non-Muslims

These leaders forget to tell
Pas alone can't implement Hudud Law
The majority of the representatives must decide
To amend the Constitution to get it implemented

We have many bad laws
Ameeno and gang had it passed in Parliament
These laws they don't make issues
Only Hudud Law they can't sleep properly

if you don't change now





If you don't change now
You will get stuck in the old
You can't get your enlightenment
You are always finding the darkness

You may feel you have your freedom
Walking on the streets watching the people
As the years past you seemed to follow
The good parts on the road

When your rights are systematically eroded
Through laws to curb your progression
You hardly take notice as you walk alone
“I still enjoy my freedom don't I?”

If you don't change now
The laws will put you away
When one day you run foul of a law
You find your rights have disappeared

So you have to wake up to realize
The dictatorship is in the process
Camouflage in the body of democracy
If you don't change now!

Monday, December 05, 2011

nature warning


Nature warning
The authorities never check
The clogged drains
By the irresponsible people

Look at the hawkers' stalls
The rubbish and liquids disposal
They only think of their profits
Of the environment they forget

What have the local councils done?
The heads hardly go out to walk about
Do you see them visiting the hawkers' stalls?
Do they go inspecting the housing estates?

Now who is to blame?
The floods of yearly affairs
All of us more so with the enforcement officers
They are slacking in enforcements

Sunday, December 04, 2011

the lap dogs

The lap dogs run
On the streets with their flags
The tails wagging with excitement
The black bags of funding

The black knight raising his voice
Challenging the night to a duel
Within shadows he hardly see
He can't back-down this is it

The lap dogs have the fields
The run in pack to bark their pick
The roaring laughter by the children
As they pick up stones to throw

The black knight turns his head
“What are you doing barking so loudly?
You have nothing else to do but to bark?”
“The children laughing at us my lord”

The black knight stretches his head
The horse gallops in speed then he falls
The lap dogs bark the loudest in the night
As he realizes his sorry state hitting the ground

The children laugh
Slowly they turn into white knights
Like magic they arrive
The changing has to come

live free without chains








“The words in the air
You just walk away
You leave all behind
You say you want to change”

In the car you look around
The familiar smiles in your mind
You start the engine changing into gears
You drive away without looking back

The whirring echo
You listen without a smile
Only tears begin to fall
As you realize you need to change

The advertising boards on the highway
You helped to create and paint the way
The money keep ringing in the bank
You realize you can't live with it

So you leave
The black smoke rising in the head
You get the lashing for being ungrateful
You want to live free without chains

don't be afraid of change







Don't be afraid of change
If we do, the world will not be
We will be living in the caves
Never knowing beyond the cave doors

Don't be afraid to take challenges
Around us there are ways to get it
Only don't let fear cripple into your mind
With it all dreams collapse within the soul

The marching band playing the old familiar tune
The beginning of cohesiveness the togetherness in harmony
As the years dragging on the leaders start to forget
Now they want to put up notices proclaiming the shared vision

It is too late for the party
The leaders have damaged the fabric of tolerance
The country screaming for a change of leadership
A new party should helm the nation

Don't be afraid of change
Let fear bring you to the forefront
For the country needs our collective efforts
It is the only way to make her smile again!

they just don't get it








The dust in the smoke
The revving of cars and motorcycles
The branded names the arrogant stares
They go out to parade

Lyrics of poetry
Drumbeats rolling
The beats of power
They think they have

The old wine in new bottle
With cut and paste logo
Of the years of the formation
They reconstruct the same....

They just don't get it
The World has changed
The people have enough
Of the laughing stock to the World!

Saturday, December 03, 2011

the thieves

Days of nights
The thieves will try
Unlock the treasures
They know where to find

The years of experience
Breaking in to homes
They take what they need
They disappear quickly too

It was the operations then
Days of nights the thieves had the time
On houses without owners
On neighbors lack of neighborliness

Now it is in the days
The thieves will come to steal
In the hot sun pretending to mend roof tiles
They sneak in to do the stealing

Do the neighbors aware?
They will not be bothered
The neighbors have become
The world of their own

the black knight rainbow

Life of politicians
They want the power in their hands
They don't go to earn it
They steal by dubious means

They use words to sing
The way of blues and jazz singers
They can't sing like rock stars
They are out of reach

So they sing in groups
Hiding the best as they could
Of the low keys and out of tune
They say they have sore throats

The black knight gallops away
He uses his words to beat the action
With his lance on his hands
He feels so heavy he dares not charge

So he gallops in pursuit
Of his power seemingly disappearing
Though he asks the black witch
She knows he is out of touch

The public opinion on survey
Maybe they want him to know
Let him feel the confident to declare
The general election then vote him out

Life of politicians
They want to make themselves elite
We can't let them stay too long
We have to change them

The black knight knows
He hopes the horse doesn't drop him
As he gallops to catch his rainbow
In the people's minds there are enough black spots

floods


Kajang floods
On the non-stop falling rain
The muddy orange water raises
With an hour the town inundated

What are the people thinking?
It's the normal rain in the country
Complacency breeds for easy prey
So it happens

The water rises
Flooding the roads
Houses and shops
Even mall in town

The car owners
They pray they don't spend so much
On repairs to their vehicles
The car mechanics will be kept busy

When heavy down pour
Be on the look out of danger
Nature always sending signals
You watch and you will see

the small girl smiles

The bears hug
The bears dance
While Izzy sits
Munching her grilled mushrooms

The music box
The songs she listens
The tapping on her toes
As she tries to learn

The little hearts
On the background flow
Izzy smiles as the bears dance
For the moments she forgets her world

The sunflowers smile
Izzy dreams of her flight
As the bears dancing along
She knows she wants to learn

Friday, December 02, 2011

the hidden shadow

The religious scholars
They don't write the same page
They don't give the same advice
Else why they are always in loggerheads?

The engineers too
They will try to give what is worth
The money they are paid to do
Within the areas they are assigned

The lawyers will do errands
Of money received to believe in clients
They will defend their clients though they know
They are guilty as the broad daylight

The doctors will examine
The ills of patients they come to contact
Some doctors may not find any faults
The patients go home yet feeling pain

The motor mechanics too
The cars they check and service
Sometimes they don't find the faults
They cut basic checking quickly make profits

Why it is so?
The chessboard of God
The chasing errands
The movements in puppet strings

life is a circle






Life is a circle
Sometimes you go up
Sometimes you go down
It is life you have to live

When you go up
You will reap your labor of rewards
You may live the glory and riches
You believe you have arrived

Don't let all these blind you
You mustn't forget life is a circle
It can turn around badly
You will never know about tomorrow

Once you are up there
You mustn't forget your roots
The years when you were downstairs
You struggled hard to get upwards

Every time you fail
It is the way to make you alive
You have to stubbornly stay on course
Change directions too stay on focus

Life is a circle
Along the way to learn
Don't forget your journey
You will return to it one day

the seasons of a life






People changed
Friends gone away
The way of fashion
The seasons of a life

The tastes of needs
The wings of changes
The trends of history
The needs to enjoy

The loyalty seemed far away
It hardly came to call the port
Sometimes you could listen
The knocking water on the jetties

The voices could be heard
The memories in the minds
Of people and friends once knew
The seasons of a life

It's nothing new
The paths would be remembered
A new one would be found..
It's the seasons of a life



the barking dog

The barking dog
When a bone is given
The silence in the kennel
The dog is busy burying it

When thieves and robbers arrive
The barking dog never raises alarm
It doesn't care what's going on
“I have my bone I am contented”

The back doors transportation
The front doors flow showing legality
The thieves and robbers carted away
The wealth they seek to have plenty

The barking dog
Biting and chewing its bone
It doesn't think of tomorrow
“I have my bone what do you say?”

it's time to boot them out








The misplace sentiments
Of political leaders enriching positions
The roaring of fiery speeches
Within the compound of its business

The loyalty to the country
It's the foremost in the basic democracy
The skirting only to mop up the look
The politicians play with carrots and hooks

These political leaders are playing
It's only words they know about it
The walk the talk seems so far away
The foremost loyalty to the country they forget

The drum beats of reforms
They say all kinds to get into power
When they declare loyalty to the party
It's time we change them for good

The first loyalty to God
The second loyalty to the country
The third loyalty to the people
The last loyalty to the party

We shouldn't get it wrong
Politicians will do the upside down
They say they are the ones
It's time to boot them out

words to make my day








I am not a singer
I am not a lyricist
I can't make a tune
I am hopeless with it

I enjoy playing
Words to make my day
The flow of words
It helps to stay

I enjoy listening
The music breezing through my ears
The sound of whirring waves
It touches the soul to be free

I am not a singer
I am not a lyricist
I enjoy playing
Words to make my day

drums of lies

Drums of lies
You hear it so many times
Until you keep wondering
Where is the truth?

Some like to say
Malaysia is an Islamic country
Don't tell you about Federal Constitution
It never says it is!

The laws they drafted
It should be a servant to the Constitution
Yet the law makers don't check
They just blindly flow with the whip

We mustn't allow a party
To rule too long in the country
Look at us now
We make our worst enemies

It's time to pull it free
We can't be living under those pretenses
Beware of the running dogs
They come with string of titles

Drums of lies
We have to make them fly
Into the dark orbit and disappear
It's time we make our own destiny

Thursday, December 01, 2011

wings of fire

wings on fire

wings






Wings of fire
It roars in the eyes
It's the final countdown
The firemen running wild

The fire hydrants leaving dry
The black smoke rising high
Wings of fire
The shouting matches high

By the time the fire hydrants found
The ashes falling from the sky
Wings of fire the darkness reign
For a while before it is blown away

Wings of fire
The wind make it bad
It burns in the eyes
The crying matches high