Monday, August 05, 2019

the bad leaders in the giant's cave


The giant falls
Down to his knees
Breathing hard on the last battle
Yet he still feels arrogant

The taste of defeat
He thinks it is just a while
He must understand the rules
Once you are bitten, out you go

He still thinks he has the number
The bad management and pilferage of long ago
The bad leaders of his time should be hauled up
They should register in Bamboo river

Though the law walks slowly
Picking up the pieces finding the trails
It can be seen in the physical assets
The numbers don’t tally

Sad to say there are still members
Living their heads in the sand
They don’t hear evil; they don’t hear the sound
They still behave everything like before

Now, the giant still has the bad leaders
Showing off their talents of deceits and lies
They just want to prop up their good values
They don’t want to see Bamboo river


Sunday, August 04, 2019

the babies cry



The babies cry
Leave behind by their young mothers
They can’t take care of their babies
They dump out in places of worships

The babies cry
Unwanted in the new world
The young mothers walk away
Maybe with regrets or none at all

They say one try
It takes them to misery
The unwanted babies
Dumped by one track hit

Time sex education introduced
Tell them about family planning
Educate them how to take control
In the game of sexual play

The babies cry
In the world they hardly recognize
The young mothers walk away
Maybe with regrets or none at all

stick to the manifesto, PH



Too many U-turns
It will not sound good
It shows lack of commitment
It shows afraid to shift to the new

The high hope
The voters unleashed in last May
But the turn of events
It will sound hollow indeed!

The Old Man should embrace it
He shouldn’t go back to his old way
The PH fighters have forgotten their roots
Once they moved into the power gears

The second year running of its rule
The major things aren’t moving quite well
In fact, there are many U-turns
Now Lynas has got its reprieve

The MPs concerned got the brickbats
There were darlings during the last GE
Riding on the Lynas opposition
Now they have become the collateral damage?

Don’t think of the $100 billion receipts
It is the damage that would happen in decades
Once the radio-active waste rears its ugly head
Who will call in to blame?

The subtle movements by Bersatu
It wants to control the administration
The coalition partners in PH
Do not allow the voters feel betrayed

The voters know their power of vote
They can change any government or representatives
The power is in the voters to manage change
Stick to the manifesto which is the safe bet, PH

the unkindest cut




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The romancing lovers
The one- night stands
The amorous couples
Sex always in the minds

The unkindest cuts
The stealth entries
The men don’t care
The enjoyment is the cut

The flow of snow
Heat up in juices dip
The men don’t want to waste it
They think they have the right to change

Using rubbers then discard it away
The entries into the wet passages
In the heat of the sexual drives
The women may not want it

The trust and promise
It will be evaporated in seconds
The hurt and cheat in the act
The fear and trauma of pregnancy and STDs

Not to forget HIV
Once inflicted life will be gone
The joy of life turns a nightmare
The women will not live with it

In law it will become statutory rape
The women have rights to demand justice
Even consensual sex must agree on the terms
Otherwise the women rights to lodge police report

The unkindest cut
When the men do not follow the engagement
The women will feel they are raped
When promises discarded in the heat of the sexual acts

Saturday, August 03, 2019

a woman jumps from the penang bridge



A woman jumps from the Penang bridge
She leaves her Avanza car behind
and jumps to the watery grave
The rescue workers can’t find her body

It is high time
Fencing should be erected along the Penang bridge
It will deter any suicide attempt to jump to the water
And station speedboats volunteers to the rescue

It is rather sad to read about it
The Penang bridge is death ringing bell
Those who are weak and emotionally drained
They will be the ones who will jump to the watery grave

The authorities should conduct rituals to appease the spirits
They are the ones feeling angry for taking their abode
Now they will take lives to seek revenge
And it is so easy to jump from the Penang bridge


the creepy smog




The month of haze
It’s the familiar pattern to see
It started in 1997
The problem hasn’t solved till today

Many meetings and tea-breaks
The talking and production reviewed
The years haven’t seen many changes
The smog still gets into our breathing apparatus

There is always an excuse
True or false we can’t know
Today we read about volcanoes eruption
The bush fires on the secondary forests

Indonesia is the culprit
It has choked her own cities too
Now her people are demanding action
Stop the open burning!

The big plantations will blame the small holders
Causing the choking air floating to our shores
The health hazards in our respiratory system
It will make us feeling unwell

The talking and promises
The way politicians play their games
End of the day we don’t see the changes
We will breathe in smog

the sex of life



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The sex of life
It has the chase
It has the joy
It has even the cry
When bad decision
On the spur of the heat
Forget about precautions
Thinking it will not happen
But it has!

The sex of life
One minute of passionate drive
The unwanted pregnancy arrives
The unwanted diseases stalk inside
The drama of passion and sorrow
It will happen to any couple
Gays or straight or bisexuals
The wrong screw the nightmares cry

Think of sex precautions
It isn’t about pleasures
It is about protection
On diseases and unwanted pregnancies
It is better to be safe then feel sorry
When the bad nightmares stalk the mind
It isn’t worth the moment
When life is running into the red zone
Nothing will be saved but death in the eyes

The sex of life
Learn it well
Don’t let passion fool it
There will be no second chances
When the white shark ensnares it whole
The sharp teeth bite; the pain and misery
Everyday every time every moment
Until the dark angel smile away

the colours of life





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The colours of life
It is up to us to paint it
How we do will decide our fate
Under the bridge or living in style

We paint our future
We can’t stay still
We can’t accept to be lazy
We have to move out from a maze

The colours of life
The good light or the bad sound
We have seen how others behave
The colours of dark spots living on the streets

We still live
The world of monies
Without it we are nothing
Nobody will take a second look

The colours of life
Nobody is born equal
There is bound to be unfairness
It is up to us to brush up our lives

Friday, August 02, 2019

the rapists






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The rapists
The sick group in society
It can happen in any age group
The lustful minds the hungry for conquests

The rapists
The profiles aren’t in the bad book
They can be the professionals
They can be the low life

It isn’t about a woman’s attire
It isn’t about seeing sex movies
It is all about lusts in the minds
The boom gate forgets to bring down

The rapists
They tend to give excuses
When they are caught
Blaming the women

What about children?
They can’t say that can they?
It is all in the lusts of the mind
They don’t admit they are the causes

The pain, the misery and death
Some rapists do murder their victims
Like the case in India a child was raped and murdered
It wasn’t about how a woman behave and her attire

It is the sick mind
The lusts in motion
The rapists in society
The boom gate forgets to bring down

in the forest



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In the forest of clustered trees
We walk with caution
We walk with intense observation
We are afraid of the unseen creatures

The forest of shadowy shadows
Lurking in our minds behind trees
The green camouflage its presence
The feeling of the unseen waking up the minds

The day lights penetrate through
The thick green leaves some in shadows
Casting of images as we walk through
Listening to the eerie sound and howling of wind

In the forest many things can happen
The silent killers camouflage with the greens
Flowing with the shadows, images be blurry
Once it attacks, the chances of escape are few

Some will talk of fairies
Of the beautiful women calling
So it is advice don’t call names in the forest
The poor souls will get lost in twilight

The forest of shadows
Of lights and darkness flow
We mustn’t think everything is free
There are bad angels showing us to a maze

hippie joe still hides


Hippo Joe
Still hides
Dare not show
His chubby face on land

Bathe in his pool
The dark colour of water
Occasionally he will emerge
Hear it in the news

He still says
He can’t get a fair trial
He hasn’t returned to face his demons
How can he know?

Hippo Joe
Afraid of his own shadow
Hiding deep in the dark water
Using ill-gotten monies to block the truth

His days are numbered
He will keep watching his back
He will be kept in observation
Until the police knock his doors

some guys





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Some guys
They live today
They don’t think of tomorrow
What is there to say?

They party hard
They have hot women
They have the time
No breeding but climbing steps

Some guys
Get married to breed or enjoy
Once they have done
They will divorce their women

They go out to seek new ones
The lust will keep them moving
They do not care about reputation
They want to be bad to be recognized

Well… women fall for the bad guys
The good men always get the crumbs
The bad guys have the confidence
Because tomorrow they may be gone

Some guys
They come naturally
Playing the games
Investing their times

don't sleep on the draconian laws


The one of the many draconian laws
The Sedition Act still hasn’t repealed
What is PH government doing?
Finding more excuses to offer?

The Sedition Act shouldn’t be in
It has no place in democracy
This draconian Act a rubbish from Britain rule
It has to consign to the rubbish bin

The Constitution guarantees freedom of speech
So, it has to be followed by its letter to the teeth
There shouldn’t be any wall erected to protect it
Democracy has its freedom or throw it away

Our representatives better follow the voters’ sentiment
They are elected to reform the nation needs
All the outdated and draconian laws must be repealed
They shouldn’t sit and pretend nothing will change

The people’s power isn’t keeping low
They are watching and monitoring
They will unleash their full force
When the time comes to say enough is enough!

Thursday, August 01, 2019

dust in the mind



Dust in the mind
The particles clog its way
Leaving a person in low mentality
The words flow showing lack of respect

One senator proposes to protect men
Afraid to be seduced by the women
Afraid the men can't control their urges
They will resort to rape or outrage women's modesty

It is the men who needed to be schooled
On how to control their urges on the run
Every man and woman think sex all the times
It doesn't mean they will go like cats on heat!

There is a reason a woman glow
Going to paradise isn't without obstacles
There are ways God put His marks
Men must learn how to behave

The sins will always rear its ugly head
The men shouldn't offer excuses at all
There is the will to control any urges
Else the lake of fire for the fallen souls

Dust in the mind
Men and women should rewind
There is a border of sensibility
There is a basket of right and wrong

Don't go do the bad
It is always in the head
When reasons are thrown away
Dust in the mind

the Old Man will keep his word



The Old Man* says it right
He has to keep his word
By the time arrives to hand over
He should do it graciously

No doubt the opponents will support him
To stay for the full term to steer the country to the top
And his own party members want him to stay on
A true leader should give way on a promise

The opponents have hidden plans
They want to see the breakup of Pakatan Harapan
With it they will feel they have a better chance
To grab the chair in next GE

PKR has it own internal crisis
Anwar Ibrahim has to put out the bush fires
He mustn't allow it to spread
He has to unite his party members

There are always problems in political parties
There will be no easy passage to the top
It will show his ability to pacify his members
Demonstrate to the people he can do it

The Old Man knows his time
He isn't a young man anymore
Father time has taken its toll on him
He will get his wishes done by next year May

Anwar has a year to galvanize his party members
Put his house in order to tackle the job for the nation
Seriously, if he can't do it at party level, he shouldn't think ahead
He has failed for the job he thinks he should have

*Dr Mahathir prime minister age 94 years old

the simple things


The simple things
It doesn't cause empty pockets
It doesn't sweat your mind
You have a life to live free

Don't compare with neighbours
Don't compare with your friends
You have your own living
Live the best you can

The simple things
Walk with nature
Listen to the birds chirping
Hear the cascading of waterfall

Why want to get stressed out?
Everyone of us isn't born equal
Look around ourselves in society
There are the steps in our living