Thursday, March 26, 2015

the big crooks



The big crooks
They have the means to get free
We don't hear much about them
They hide behind curtains

We only hear of runners
They are the ones always caught in the net
On paper as if the authorities have done something
The truth is the big crooks gone free

We hear of massive monies outflow
We hear of many monies leakages
But we don't hear the culprits get caught
We always hear it is under investigations

But where are the monies gone?
There is no simple answer to the fore
It is as if the golfer putts his ball
It never drops to the flag hole

The caddie looks
The golfer asks
But there is no answer
The putting green is free

the era of new

he era of new
The country wishes to go
The years of toil
Blood, sweat and tears
Bringing the nation
To the recognition she needs

Because of religious political agenda
Some party leaders want to hammer it away
Leaving the vacuum of the era of new
Going back to the centuries old
Giving the excuse without solid explanation
They just want the greed of power and control

The nation isn't for a race
The nation isn't one religion
The nation has many races
With so many religious faiths
Flourishing side by side
For the growth and harmonious living

Because of religious political agenda
The nation may face its consequences
Pushing for a law which shouldn't at the first glance
God's law belongs to God alone
The Constitution is crafted to show the way
The nation is Secular with religions free to flow

Because of greed of power and control
The people are bewildered and worried
This isn't the way to go forward
This is the way to go backwards

The toil of decades
It will go to waste
The Nation has to move ahead
Don't make the mistake
We will suffer for being fools

kick out the habits


Too much heaven
They don't realize
They want to make more
They can sleep on it

The blue ocean
Don't they see?
No matter what is said
Can they beat it?

The people must realize
Too many drugs they will not cut it
Too much heaven
They will caste away

The fools in show
The addicts in the cage
Too much heaven
Nothing will change

Wake up to reality
Kick out the habits
It isn't too late to change
The blue ocean can set sail


Wednesday, March 25, 2015

pas shakes the ground



Pas shakes the ground
Every one is talking
Pas heard the news
The party hits the gong

The Non-Muslim leaders
No way they will support
Under the Constitution
No hudud law to be implemented

Though it is meant for the Islamic faith
As with all laws it will creep into other faiths
With religious officials reigning in power
There is the greed to inflict sorrow and pain

As a few incidents happened already
Giving them some measures of Syariah law
These officials have crossed the boundary
Into other faiths to impose its law

Let religion stay as a private affair
Each to his God for repentance
It can't be used as a law to impose freedom
God always forgives

Now Pas gets all the attention
The gong hits higher in sound and clarity
Only Amno baru leader still struggling to find his words
What to say on his party majority Muslim members?

Pas has won
The minds of the Islamic faith
But be on the practical side of life
Who will help the sufferers of the law?

pas can dream


Pas can dream
Implementation of God's law
So the party sleeps on it
Dreaming of the day

The simple reason
Men can't judge God's law
We don't have the capacity for it
God is All-Forgiving, Compassionate and Kind

We just want to inflict sorrow and pain
What will happen to those suffered in the law?
Will State help them to live through their lives?
The State will just let them suffer and cry?

Religion can't mix with politics
The politicians can't keep a straight face
There will distrust among the men and women
Chairs changing to suit an occasion

To change the Constitution
Pas needs 148 seats for it
Pas doesn't have in its bag
It isn't about simple majority!

Pas can dream
As every living soul will
Don't dream like God
We can't be one anyway


when age is old



When age is old
The line will be grey
We don't see clearly as before
Even our minds seem to sleep

When we were young
We always thought we could
Forever stay to see
When age is old we realize

Our energy becomes low
The movements seem hard to follow
Though we try to put on better faces
When age is old we have had it

The consolation prize
When age is old
We could be leaders with fast experiences
We could rule the world

There is something good
When age is old
We have the wisdom
The young can't dispute


Tuesday, March 24, 2015

we are the fools


We are the fools
We never learn
We vote same party
Every time there is an election

Though reports of missing wealth
The leakages unaccounted for
The direct contracts awarded
The cronies smile to the banks

Yet we screamed for the truth
These are made to bring the party down
These leaders couldn't be lying
But AG report came and gone

Monies gone to foreign funds
Under secret accounts so it was said
The numbered accounts to hide the wealth
Where are the documents to show it is?

These are the work of opposition members
They have nothing else to do
They always want to find fault
True or false they will the noise

But we are the fools
We should have known better
The party stays too long
We should have changed it long ago


gst blue


GST blue
It will come to stay
We can cry and scratch our heads
The tax burden will pull us in

GST blue
Many will not understand
The many steps it needs to know
The business people still unsure

GST blue
Organized protests will not cut it
Saying it is a sin in Islam
The hole will open we will fall in

GST blue
The blanket tax head to toe
We can't escape its clutches
Until we wake up change the government!



this is the material world



This is the material world
There is nothing much you can do
You can't talk of spiritual well being
All around us we are influence

The wealth we dream
The money of many currencies
The stock exchanges to trade
This is the material world

Every waking hour in the mind
We think of money how to get it there
Every preacher will say
“Don't forget your spiritual journey”

What we have will be just a while
We can feel it in our hands and our minds
Once we leave this world of our times
There is nothing in it for us anymore

But this is the material world
We will fall for it no matter what it is said
We want to live the easy way
With wealth and people talk

On the sidewalk the preacher will say
“Don't forget your spiritual journey
Here lies the redemption we need”

Don't laugh at the preacher he maybe right

the leakages of money




The money tree
It never goes away
The power that be
Somehow it has gone

Every time of capital expenditures
The few hundred millions float away
It is always the middlemen involved
The cronies link to the elites

We still remember the cow's money
$250 million until today the quiet hill
The moo on the field hardly can be heard
The money tree so easy to cart away

The new jet plane
To replace the old it says
The people bracing of pocket holes
Buying a new jet without thinking clearly

Now it is reported overpaid by $109 million
Through the services of a middleman
Why can't it negotiate direct?
It is money tree for the friends?

We will wait for the biggest sink hole
The huge debts of IMDB of over $42 billion
The trail of cash flow insufficient to pay
It smells the weaknesses in running the company

The money tree
Some cronies smiling happy
They should be with money bags
The easy money so it is said



Monday, March 23, 2015

goodbye harry lee kuan yew



Image result for lee kuan yew
borrowed cnn.com









The time has come
He has closed all his doors
Put away the keys
He walked away

The nation will mourn of him
A man who transformed a tiny island
Into the best nation in Asia
With his dictatorial rule

People can like him
People can dislike him
He has his enemies
He has his friends

Now he leaves behind his legacy
Of his books, speeches and footprints
He makes Singapore rich but without inner glow
Maybe now Singapore can get back her soul?

Goodbye Sir Harry Lee Kuan Yew
You make it your own way to success
Maybe now Singapore can get back her soul
The inner glow on the island you make it prosper


we shouldn't pick the old devil anymore


What goes up
It is hard to come down
Once it stays there
It wants to enjoy the perks

The costs of goods and services
It will go up and up
No matter what campaigns are laid
Once it rises it will be hard to come down

The people have a choice
The tax burden will not go away
It is always the fall of any government
When it fails to heed the people cry

We make the wrong choice
Picking the same old party to rule
They have become arrogant and undisciplined
They want to rule forever

When the next call comes along
We must know what to do
We can't be losing our wits
It is the time to shift the framework

kick the rascals out



The flag of black
The flag of white
For the politicians
They don't tell

They only play the game
Knowing they want to win
Giving the voters the headaches
When they don't give their dues

They will give many promises
Wooing the voters with smiles and handshakes
Telling them how good they are
Throwing monies and goods

The flag of black
The flag of white
For the politicians
They close one eye

When they sit on the chairs
When they feel the power glow
They hardly remember their promises
They say hell to the voters!

When they craft laws
It is to protect their power base
Catching the critics and opponents
Telling them it is good for the nation

The flag is black
The flag is white
The voters shouldn't split
Kick the rascals come next calling




Sunday, March 22, 2015

born with nothing go with emptiness



We are born with nothing
We will leave with emptiness
Don't ever think we can bring along
All our materialistic goods

In the fire we will go
If that were wishes for a few
On the ground of burial holes
Many will be buried

On the physical eyes to see
The tombstones mark the spot
Where the deceased will be remembered
Through the years until it will be forgotten

Our next phrase of life
The journey we will take
We will never know in our times
We have only to hold to faith

Our religious texts we hold
It is compiled by the learned people
Will it be a devil's work?
We will never know only live in faith

When we present our report
The only good deeds in our times
There the weight will keep us afloat
For God is always Kind, Compassionate and Forgiving

Then again we will never know
It is only our faith to hold it true
Of our lives when we are gone
In hell or heaven nobody comes back to tell


the day of our times


Rain or shine
I will still go with you
The day of our times
The sun, the moon and sunset

The reflection in the water
The light in the sky
The moments of our times
The whirring wind singing in our ears

The places may have gone
The footprints in memories
Rain or shine I will still go with you
The day of our times

The spider's web on reflection
The experiences we have been through
We will still listen to our heartbeats
Ringing in our ears

So rain or shine
I will still go with you
The day of our times
The footprints in memories


kelantan takes a step further


A lawyer says
Every state has Syariah Law
Passed by the State Assembly
But Kelantan takes a step further
It makes its own criminal charges

The Constitution is the Supreme Law
Crafted by our forefathers to govern the nation
Any Syariah Law is subservient to the Constitution
It never should be the star in our criminal law
But Kelantan takes a step further

Hudud law currently shouldn't be applied
The nation hasn't come to the junction yet
Every Islamic faith thinks it should
But deep inside who has the authority to decide?
But Kelantan takes a step further

God's law can't be decided by humans
They don't have the capacity to understand
With past incidents the religious officials can't handle it
It becomes a lord over the slaves
But Kelantan takes a step further

Every religion has its religious laws
The other faiths don't make it to be a draconian law
It lets the members decide to do good or evil
For they will face the Maker on Judgement Day
For religion is a private affair with God

But Kelantan takes a step further
The clerics want to see the suffering of the people
They don't see the value of kindness, compassion or forgiving
Taking lives or inflicting pain and sorrow isn't a way to life
Religious law leaves it to the faithfuls facing God in time


Saturday, March 21, 2015

once we though he could



Once he thought he could
Challenging for the presidency
Won it he could become prime minister
Lost it he could be have been

So he didn't win
He is in the wilderness since
Thinking of his lost opportunity
He nearly made it

He did make many good speeches
Actions weren't his forth to see
It was just the words said and forgot
At one time everyone thought he could

The prime minister of the nation
The elder statesman a nation needs
But he never leaves his party where he rejoined
He was stuck on his long dream

Lucky for all of us
We saw his true colour
He supports hudud law in Kelantan
When he knew the Constitution well

Ku Li has lost his direction
No good speeches will change the perception
If he were the prime minster
The nation will become an Islamic nation

Now the Constitution stands the way
Pas is trying to make it happens
With the support of Amno baru
Pas thinks it has a chance

But MCA point the wrong direction
Why blame DAP on Pas hudud law?
DAP has stated in many public speeches
MCA never sees the elephant in the room

It is Amno baru MCA should shoot
It is its Taiko who treated them second best
MCA should have seen it coming
The elephant in the room MCA forgets

at the traffic light


At the traffic light
Stop and wait of a time
Think how life has gone by
The whir of the wind

A short reflection
Chasing dreams to no end
New ones come into play
Old ones sometimes disappear

The unsmiling faces
Eyes on the traffic light
Is that what we have to wait?
A moment reflection of our lives?

When traffic turns green
The moving traffic flowing
Sometimes a driver
He doesn't care who's behind him

He drives slowly
Talking on his hand-phones
Or he thinks he owns the road
The long queue of traffic flowing

Sometimes we know
A race may think he owns everything
Change history if he could find a reason
He doesn't realize we are one family

Where will the nation heading?
The dark shadows of our times?
When leaders lose sight of their roles
They are there by the people for the people

The gate opens
Time to return home
The quiet atmosphere
The garden of green


fishes die in the river



Fishes die in the river
It is our carelessness to blame
The polluted water flowing in
Why DOE officials never go around?

The monitoring should be routine
It is always the case when something is wrong
The DOE officials will drive in quickly

Who is the culprit?
Causing misery to the fishermen?
Causing the price of fish to go up?
Causing the dead fish smell?

It will be forgotten
Contract out to clean up the river
Scoop up the dead fishes

Life will move on as if nothing happens

we have our choices


We have our choices
When we make the wrong move
Electing the wrong set of leaders
This is how it will turn into bad dreams

They will say good things
Smiling at every public exercises
Once we are hooked to it
We are like fishes can't get away

Dangling carrots and promises
We will fall for it blindly
Letting our guards down
On the ground we fail

Look what we have
Massive huge debts
The cronies laughing to the banks
The bigots and extremists drumbeats

Yet we don't see it?
The way of our lives
We mustn't allow it to go on
Too many bites time to fight back