Wednesday, June 25, 2014

the brown gate of old



The brown gate of old
Standing there under the sun
The rain from the sky
The elements in the night

The hot and rain weather
It takes it all under its belt
Standing watch without complaint
Protecting the inhabitants in years

Now old age crops in
The elements take its toll
The rust slowly emerges
It croaks under its weight

One day its hinges broke
Telling the sign of its life
2 workers came to weld it back
It holds for the moment

A new gate will be commissioned
A new guard to watch the day
The neighbouring dogs will sniff it

Maybe just to say hello

dengue fever




Dengue fever
On the rise in the hot weather
Picking on the wrong time
Of our nation's leaders dance

They kept their minds
Watching how the religious bigots played
Working from behind the wall
They thought the public were stupid

The police split hairs
The act of court ignored
The blaming games came along
The held it out as long as they could

Dengue fever rises
The hospitals catered for it
The districts put on alert
The aedes mosquitoes buzzing around

What did God say?
“Don't play with me
My name should be shared
No race can claim its own”

Now what we read and hear?
The dengue fever rising in the wards
Telling the leaders no more playing games
it is time to do serious work


the group of zombie


The group of zombie
Up in the minds of fire
Wanting to live in paradise
They never learn how to get there

What they do?
Machine gun words rapidly
Hitting the raw walls
They listen to their own stupidity

The echo of the past history
They forget to learn and appreciate
The group of zombie
Even yesterday they are confused

The way of God
The prophets came and gone
Enough had been said of the time
It is time to learn and practice

the suicide bombers

The suicide bombers
They dream of paradise
How unwise they have become!
When death takes it never returns

What paradise dreamers?
Killing with an absolute intention
Taking lives believing in your cause
To what end the cause will be?

This is murder
You can name whatever form
Taking lives to serve a cause
Thinking you will go to paradise?

Look around yourself
You will be blown to pieces
You aren't a hero
You just lose your password to paradise

God never need our help
We just make ourselves a busybody
We fall into the trap of Satan

He tell lies he wants us in hell

Tuesday, June 24, 2014

like the rolling ball



Like the rolling ball
It never wants to stay in one place
It goes around and around
Kicking by the dissatisfied growling crowd
When the basic truth is totally ignored

Like the rolling ball
The spinning ball of fire
One group insists it is its right
We are the majority you have to listen
There is no room to dispute

Like the rolling ball
The mirror shows its reflections
Of many colours and cultures
Nobody should claim it is his own
It never will be strumming it away

We are the rolling ball
The law will never see
Every one wants a piece of it
The ball kicking around
Like the rolling fire

the oku teenager




The OKU teenager
Left to a slow death
Without food and drink
For months until he is a skeleton

The boy was left in the apartment
Locked up by his mother
Of a life he knew nothing
Of a suffering he could only see

Lucky for the boy
The immigration officers found him
They were conducting routine checks
Maybe God want him to be found and known

There are many in our backyards
Why must we forget to see?
We go out to help others in foreign countries
Back home we don't get the news?

Now in hospital
He will be recovered in time
The trauma of the boy
OKU shouldn't be left alone

His mother now in remand
What was she thinking?
Doesn't she have compassion for her son?
OKU and what not but her own brood?

Charity must begin at home
Let us build bridges for the unfortunate ones
We can't be seeking publicity of our own
In our backyard we forget our roles


the muslim wars

The militants in our midst
Clandestine training out of sight
Police special unit on the hunt
The jihadists in military mindset

The Muslim wars
It isn't fighting for God
It is just for ulterior motive
The power of glory and wealth

Luring the innocents
Brainwashing them to die
The suicide bombers
The grave of hell

The police must stay alert
It isn't fighting for God
Faith of a religion put aside
The nation security mustn't compromise

The training grounds in the country
It shouldn't be allowed to multiply
Tightened the security and check points
Immigration officers must be on full alert

The Muslim wars
The wrong advice on jihad
The devil in the midst
The chess game of deceit

The grave of hell
The suicide bombers will live
Living through the game
Dying many times over and over again

Understand the Holy Books scriptures
We will not get wrong in our daily lives
Once we forget to share and live as a community
Paradise will be out of our reach in space and time





don't let the feeling go


The adventures of sex
Through the ages of our history
It never fails to engage our minds
It never fails to generate the glow

The Kamasutra says many ways
Teaching the uninitiated the moves
How it is done what needed to do
In every detail the mind can possibly flow

Some do it in the cars
Parked on a dark lonely road
Sometimes in the public parks
The feeling of daring do

Some do it under the steps
Of a lonely public shopping complex
The knifing needs open to satisfaction
Places of less traffic will make the choice

Even in public buses
Late in the overnight runs
The amorous lovers will do
Right at the back of the bus

The adventures of sex
It never fails to pull the lovers
The daring lines of completion
When passion runs wild

Even in open fields
Even in golf courses
The adventures of lovers
It never fails to run

The adventures of sex
How is it disappeared?
Marriage and commitments
The falling traps the routines nap

Once it is inside
The thrills will lose its bite
The adventures of sex seems hollow
Routines will slow the drive

Then the affairs start to shine
The adventures of cat and mouse
When sex becomes routine in everyday's life
The missing thrills ringing in the mind

That's the time
Relook into the past
Bring it back to shine
Polish it and glow


Monday, June 23, 2014

it is just a name!



God many names
No matter what has come
It doesn't matter really
Let us move on

The road of single way
It never makes good in the end
By the time it is reached
The wasted time and effort

Listen to the scriptures
There lies the good intentions
Don't have to cry over it
It is just a name!

Move on Christians
Showing compassion and kindness
God will understand
What name you want to call

Don't go arguing
What about name?
Who comes first who comes last?
Does it really matter in the end?

Read the scriptures
Know what the road signs say
The echo of the past
It is a memory to live it

Whatever name God is called
Everywhere the sign will say
Every direction the faces dwell
The light and dark will share





the blue of summer


The blue of summer
It never makes life easy
The nut heads in our society
They never see of our colours

They just can't accept harmony
Living of many races sharing a common destiny
They just want to make unnecessary actions
They think they are the heroes

God will never grant them paradise
The religion they forget to understand
They have their own fools jumping in
The pond of acid and fire

The blue of summer
The echo of the past
History they forget
Constitution they ignore

The blue of summer
The dams going dry
The haze never ends its day
Don't they see it?


The blue of summer
The nut heads think they are the heroes
Fighting for their own race and religion
Forgetting this is a multi-racial country

The blue of summer
The sadness in our minds
The bumpy rides on the road
The pond of acid and fire


the disappointing verdict



Allah issue finally sleeps?
The Federal Court didn't allow the appeal
With a 4-3 verdict the case came to close
But will the people stay down?

The Federal Court should read the Constitution
It is guaranteed for freedom of religion
Maybe the judges thought on the political convenience
It will not rest in this case alone

Now Christians in Sabah and Sarawak
The years of being fixed deposits
It slapped on your face
You have a choice but you never use it

The Christians will feel disappointed
But there are many names of God to use
Change it and move on then wait
Do it in the ballot boxes in GE14


coffee lam's affair




borrowed lollipop.sg



Coffee Lam's affair
In public restroom
The reporters got the news
Now she is hiding

In Hong Kong
Public figures can't walk alone
The liberty will be scrutinized
It is a fact of life

Now she pleads her mistake
It is the classic case..
We all make mistakes
But she knew what she was doing

As the TV actress
The reporters will quick to fire the news
Doesn't she learn from playing roles?
There is something to learn from reading script

Of our lives in privacy
We will keep playing the games
Until one day we are caught
We will say “We all make mistakes!”

We read of many sex scandals
Flooding the market and streaming videos
Every one will claim innocent of the act
They just never learn from past history





Sunday, June 22, 2014

pakatan selangor don't wait anymore


Pakatan Selangor
Now is the time
Amend the religious law
It contravenes the Constitution

Don't wait anymore
Amend the law
Let the State Assembly endorse it
Let Mais and Jais bite the dust

The backdoor tactics
Raiding issues to embarrass the State
Pinning the faults on PR
Mais and Jais can clap hands

Mais and Jais don't take orders
Pakatan Selangor they totally ignore
Even AG instruction falls on deaf ears
The heads just want to make an issue

Let the state government control these bodies
By right it should be under the state government
The Sultan can be the advisor in his role above politics
The current situation opens for abuse

Pakatan Selangor
The mandate from the voters
It is time to make the move
Enough of dragging feet


there is the world out there




Sometimes alone in quality time
There is a reason for it
The time to think over
Of things and events

In a certain period of time
A period of pondering of the past and present
What will be the road to travel?
Of all the ripples in the mindO

Only don't hide it too long
It just needs a short break to ponder
Of what had gone what is to come
What need to be done

There is still the world out there
It never stops while you take time alone
The events will keep spinning every second
The fastest you make your round it is better for you


across oceans across minds


Brothers and sisters
Gathered together
The years may have gone
The memories will stay

Distance doesn't matter
Across oceans across minds
The gathering of family members
It brings the smile...

Age makes us look wiser
Big tummies sign of prosperity
This is what ancient used to say
The cultivation of positive values

Thinning white sage hairs
Brothers and sisters
The years still hold in warm glow

Across oceans across minds

down by the pond




Down by the pond
The algae water flow
The stagnant tide
The ripples by the wind

The depth unseen
The devilish games
Luring souls to the fishes
Once there something may happen

Humans memory tend to fade
Of lost souls in the pond
Last week a man and his boat
Rowing around the pond

Years ago two Indian men drowned
After a heavy downpour they went fishing
Lured by the big fishes
They got trapped and died

Notices were put up
Now all had gone by vandals
The local officials never walked around
Sulking in the office of cool temperature

Down by the pond
The devilish games
Nobody will know
What lies in the deep?



malaysia is a secular country



If you want to live a free country
It is to show the way out for Bee Anne
The leaders trying to make own decisions
Derailing the Constitution

A minister seems hell bend to make
His own decision to Islamization the nation
Forgetting the Constitution and laws
He and his Malay NGOs playing the religious card game

Now that we have read about them
We shouldn't keep quiet and stay away
We have to fight for our Constitution
This is our legacy from our forefathers

The decision of the Federal Court in 1988
Malaysia is a secular country...
What more a minister want to say?
He completely ignores the law

Even Tunku had said
The country is a secular nation
Islam the religion of the Federation
She isn't going to be the umbrella for Islamization

Now we better decide in future times
Let us collectively vote out Bee Anne
Let them enjoy it's last few years
Before we bid the party goodbye


Saturday, June 21, 2014

the decay of souls




There is no logic
To claim land from the sea
When the country has so much
In the hinterland

This is just pure greed
The profits for short term strategy
The long term effects forget
It is the wealth the minds seek

The rising tides
The flash floods
The concerned parties don't see
In their minds the money gold

The losses sustain
In the years ahead
Will the authorities see it?
They say they will not be around

The future generations
They will curse the old
Of the sins they had committed
The decay of souls


kicking like a football


The Holy Bible books
The story never finds its ending
Kicking about like a football
Even the Sultan throws the ball back in

The AG decided there is no case
So it is better to return the Holy Bibles
There is no reason to retain the Holy Books
Mais and Jais are wrong for trespassing

The Menteri Besar should have put his foot down
In the corporate world he was well known for his work
He was the perefectionist as claimed by his top executives
How could he forget his experience to handle this touchy issue?

The Menteri Besar gives advice to the Sultan
It isn't the other way round
listening to the Head of religion
When a wrong is done justice must be given

Now the ball is rolling
On the field waiting for the striker
The goalkeeper anxiously seeking his escape
Praying to God let there be a pair of safe hands

the black clouds in our minds


The black clouds in our minds
The way the events unfolded in our eyes
The compassionate way never comes to pass
This is the one ticket ride

The arrogance of its way
The head stays rotten
The body and tail feeling the effects
It just doesn't want to say

Gasping for air
The black clouds in our minds
The sharing of our destiny
One race trying to shackle it down

God is watching
The prayers ringing up in the sky
The missing steps coming in one by one
The fall will be great the thud will be loud

The naughty devils
You can have your time now
It is just for a little while
Tomorrow the change will hit back