ahini isnt a child play

Ahini never forget
It's contagious and deadly
Though the press hardly says
It's venom hit the news again

Ahini isn't a child play
When you get sick flu like
Better get treatment quickly
If normal medicine never works

Don't wait for too long
Help may not come your way
When the virus attacks
The weak body system has no defence

Ahini a calling card
The evil comes to collect
You can beat it
By getting prepared

the temperature rising

The temperature rising
It's the hot day of 35C
It's only in the house
Outside the hot wind blowing

The humming bird sits
Guarding its eggs
The hot day makes no difference
It has its duty.........

The temperature rising
The heat biting into skin
I can feel the hot wind
Stay indoors or under shade

The air-conditioning units
Airing out eating into bills
Slowly the cooling effect
In the house makes it easy

the titles

Titled names and wealth
Paying for it smiling all the way
Showing out medals no citation
The stone throwing in many hit the heads!

Originating from the British monarchy
In the times of begone era
the British care less about it
Of Sirs, Lords, Barons..............

Here we have.............
So many titles to give away
On what grounds those are honoured?
Politicians and public servants

They are paid to do a job
For the country and her people
There is alleged no exemplary services
To get recognition for a title

Let the titles worthy of the recipients
Let the citations be ground for achievements
Published it out why such persons are honoured
Let it be transparent and accountable

There are too many
You throw a stone
You will hear “Dato, Dato, Datuk!”
“You don't know me?”

what's new humming bird?

The humming bird
The little 3 inches
Flying low tweeting away

Now it finds a home
Temporary though it is
Building nest laid 4 eggs

Late in the evening
The humming bird returns
Sitting on the nest

Morning sun rises
It will fly away
For the whole day

you dont have to wait

Work hard for your time
Get it started get it going
You don't have to wait
Open your eyes and mind

It doesn't wait for any one
It starts moving every day
Even you fall asleep
It doesn't wait for you

Within the time work for it
Don't say you don't enough time
It is there barely for you to lick
You can't have it all

This is the way of time
It doesn't rush you make for it
Screaming out loud when you delay
For time waits for nobody

don't lose focus

The stray dogs roaming
On the streets in the market stalls
All alone finding food to survive
The breeding then the owners throw away

In the day; in the night
It makes no difference when need to survive
Sniffing food throwing on the floor or streets
Sometimes rummaging around in the dustbins

The stray dogs fear in their eyes
Any significant goodness seems gone
In the dogs' minds surviving is the game
Sniffing around care not what people say

Study the dogs the significant of human lives
When you are poor, living hands to mouths
The fear of the unknown always linger in their minds
Dare not aggressively pursuing afraid to know

The rejection and run down of dignity
It breaks a person losing control
Living in fear when money is the game
Without it what life will be?

To turn around life
One has to forget
The background of a living
Try it harder forget about letdown

It is still holding true
“No venture no gain”
One shouldn't be a stray dog
Losing all hope for a home

find the one

Find the one make you dizzy
With the time and money spinning
Spreading out will cause you time
Will it bring you the money?

No doubt you want content life
Living the way you always imagine
It applies to many people living
Yet the elusive dream is just

They keep saying “time is money”
“Use it wisely to ring wealth”
Many go plunging on a chase
Finding the field a crazy maze

Are you going round and round?
Searching for ways to your dream?
Look for the real opportunity cost
Amongst the lot you have found

Sometimes listen to others bragging about
The way they make their nests
Within short span they acquire assets
Listening may find answer you seek

Pick the one earning you money
The quickest possible time on it
You have ambition desire to make
The way you always dream in

the cycle

The blue sky white clouds
Floating as the seconds flow
Many people just carry on
Of life and affairs chasing dreams

Jealousy and greed
Of neighbours materialistic gains
Finding out what they do
Man they will not tell you

For a short while
A decade the acquiring assets
Looking into the short term
It can't make on normal rules

You hear the story
The peacock colours bewitching eyes
As the blue sky and white clouds
Attract your time your forget a while

Then the cloud changes
Dark clouds rain fall
On the ground into rivers
Of things we do and see

This is the cycle
Slow and fast within the wheel
You pedal it how you want it
It is there you have to decide

the brown puppies 3

The brown puppies silence at neighbour
The yapping suddenly all turning quiet
No doubt it happened weeks ago

The quiet solitude nothing to disturb
Ocassionally imagining hearing the barking sound
Of the puppies running in cage

One day at night in the stalls
I saw the brown puppies scavenging
Food on the streets and trees

The puppies stared as I parked
For a while then running away
The brown puppies throw them away

late night supper

Late night supper the food outlets
Every one seems join the crowd
Partaking of food drinks and friendship
Balloon up sign coming of age

The night food operators roaring business
Catering to demand crowd at night
Order takers yelling coversation clearly loud
Yet the atmosphere many races gallopping

The health diseases breed without notices
The lack of exercises and sleep
The grounds loose circulating the neck
Be at risks don't heed advice

Late night supper the food outlets
Bring in cash glory for some
This is the cycle diseases spread
Balloon up sign coming of age

the red shirt people 2

The Red Shirt waving flags shouting
On the streets in capital city
The red shirted protestors displaying anger
Of government holding it through backdoor

The signs clearly seen by many
Let the people voices decisive factor
Let them choose their choice government
When legitimacy in question people decide

The kiasu of government ordered soldiers
Aggressive methods tear gases and bullets
5 dead number of injury clashes
It unleashes round of angry protests

The Red Shirt people marching on
For cause they want it corrected
The people should have quiet say
Democracy a way to bridge understanding

No high handed methods to suppress
It will bring unhappiness amongst people
The protests will keep marching on
Until satisfaction to appease the crowd

the old car

The old car coughs
Many ways in her arsenal
Bolts wires and engine
It sings so familiar tune

She takes me
Every where in her hey days
Now she is growing old
She can't push it any more

Old age comes
Leaking under dashboard
On the front mirror
I can't let her go

Radiator sucks up water
Sent for repairs...nothing happens
Every day or two I will top water up
The old car knows she can't help it

Only at night she gets to drive
She's the night angel now
I take her out only at night
Day belongs to another car

The old car winks at me
We share our bond in those years
Caught in flooding areas
Lost gear bolt in resting station

Yet she never failed me
She always stalled at a proper place
All those years driving the car

She keeps to her mood

Once in highway battery gave up
A van selling battery came
Paid for battery moving on again

She never lets me down

The old car now parks
Only at night she takes me around
Around town and short distances
Her heyday gone only bonding remembered

the sunset

The sunset begins
Slowly blooming in the sky
Rich colours swapping the eyes
Of nature and its magic

Even sitting at the patio
The colours wave the rays shine
Taking it before it disappears
Until tomorrow it comes again

People talk
About anything in the sky
Of life in general
Of money, romance, sickness

The sunset whispers
“The ray of hope” it says
“Look at me every day
Rich colours radiant hope”

the berlin wall of malaysia

Berlin Wall of Malaysia
The divisive walls exist
Branding its own kind of agenda
Using slogan never goes the unity

The ameeno's sidekicks
Indulging in racist politics
Kicking up a storm in racist demands
Giving them a foot isn't enough

Once decades ago
30% cake got it and disappeared
The shares and projects all gone
Once it was $54 billion.............

And the sidekicks got the cheek
To demand 67% of the cake.....
They don't work hard for it
They think sleeping will get them rich

We should discard racial baggage
We should think as 1Malaysian
Working hard to enrich each other
For the country needs and ours

The ameeno can't do it
We should change a new kid
Take a chance to make it works
Let the new kid roams the streets

heaven whispers

Heaven whispers
The people run
Under the shade
Hiding it away

The shower rain
Spraying softly on the ground
The dancing droplets
Tempting the eyes

Heaven whispers
The glow in the sky
The people run
Closing ears heart beating high

The people wait
Understanding amongst themselves
Ears and eyes listening
Heaven whispers

redang island

Redang Island
The holiday makers arrive
Diving enthusiats and ordinary tourists
Soaking the rolling waves white sandy beach

Nature gift to the State
For the enjoyment of all people
Locals and around the world
No discrimination of class

Yet we hear
The State wants to restrict
For the rich and famous only
Leaving out the ordinary tourists

5 star hotels
On the island coastlines
You can't pay don't come visit
Shutting out the ordinary locals

It is management and control
Engaging the players to protect the environment
Strictly following the rules
Catch the culprits make them pay

Depriving others of God gifts
It smells the short sighted of the State
It is supervision to get it done
No sitting in the office dreaming away

The locals you have a choice
Play your part vote the racist party out
You can't say you have no say
Cast your vote for Pakatan

recognition

Recognition
The people live for it
Even without money
It is the appreciation

A word of thanks
A word of encouragement
A word you do a good job
It is a way of life

People live to get recognition
Even a small gesture carries weight
Here we found the Bee Anne goons
Writing report to police and macc

$100 to the poor
It means a lot to get it free
A small gesture by PR
They take a chance making it good

We know the empire is crumbling
A slow way to die for good
Once it hits the ground goodbye!
We will live to see it happens

go out and get it over

Don't live in fear
Go out and get it over
Try out and get it moving

Procrastination a losing trend
A way to hide the truth
You don't get a positive road

So go out and get it over
Let the life blast it away
You don't know when you don't try

Try out and get it moving
Don't live in fear.............
You have one life to make it right

take a chance

Take a chance
Life is full of it
Once you forget
You shouldn't feel regret

Reaching out
Hit the right note
When you arrive
Be sure the card is right

Don't live in the past
When you miss your chance
It doesn't say it is the end
It only means you wait a while

Take a chance
Of life sweetness
Be part of the journey
Live it to the full

learn the rope

I live through all my life
I never see murders.........
I had seen police brutality
I was a victim of robbery

The years in the village
Gangs and supporters meet
In the village in peaceful co-existence
Only outsiders came to play music

When the Black Maria came
The police like mad drunken chasers
Catching the gangs punched them up
Hauled them into Black Maria

I got first hand account
Of the treatment in police lockup
My siblings were detained
For nothing they never did

Those years in the village
The police just caught you with the gang
They were the village friends
Yet the police would just pulled you in

I live through all my life
Learn the street habits
Learn to defend myself
Work hard for it............

Dream big too
What life could be
Learn the rope
Be better in future