Monday, August 31, 2009

31 ogos ade ape? + the blanket

si polan 1: Hye,hari ni tak keluar pegi mane-mane ke?
si polan 2: keluar? nak pegi mane jew?
si polan 1: keluar la..tengok bunga api..
si polan 2: erk? bunga api?..pekejadah bunga api bulan-bulan puasa ni?
si polan 1: hari ni kan 31 ogos..merdeka kot..
si polan 2: owh!!ye la tu..tak ingat langsung hari ni celebrate merdeka.

(identiti terpaksa dirahsiakan dan diganti dengan si polan 1 dan si polan 2)
(harap pihak2 terbabit berdiam diri jika terbaca)
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Weird..but that what happened last night..normally a day before the celebration people would ask..are you gonna go and celebrate?where? but this year its different. nobody talks about it.is it the spirit of Ramadhan or people just don't care about this anymore. i don't know. you give me the answer.

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i still miss my blanket...and last night i do smell something fishy. as eyes spying and the news came after. it didn't shock me, coz i did aspect this to happen and i already know how this thing go. i'm cool with it. keep the choices open.

The painting still not finish,
the colors are not complete,
the paint on my hand cant be vanish,
in the end, its not a race for me to compete.

Saturday, August 29, 2009

miss the blanket already

Hungry,thirsty...and i'm attracted to a red colored box full of cigar right in-front of me..(sabar afdal..baru pukul 11). 8 hours left..tiktoktiktok..lambat nye jam ni bergerak.




without my special blanket it was so lonely last night.(baru sehari tido tak ade selimut dah rindu mcm xjumpe sbulan). waiting for you to come back next week blanket..hehe.





Due to my situation, i need to run this illegal deal. i know its wrong but don't even bother to judge me. get your self a mirror. look at what you've done. we are equal. the eldest must set an example. a good one. you didn't.
you did your part and im cool with it.. i just started but you already complaining. so let's make a deal, i don't fuck with your life then you don't fuck with my life.how bout that? is it a deal? reply on this if you read this post.(lupe plak yg kau buta IT)


salam ramadhan

Friday, August 21, 2009

Tuesday, August 11, 2009

Cultural Barricade 2

All of us learn to write in the second grade, most of us go on to greater thing. I might not be a great writer because i concern about the originality. My mind seem to has it own cultural barricade around it to decline any unacceptable ideas from a living mimicry.

Nowadays, most people are other people, their thoughts are someone opinions.

ops!

Cultural Barricade

"belagak seniman,
padahal penulis jalanan je"
kata-kata si melayu.

Sunday, August 9, 2009

Confused

His head was covered by a cloud of confusing whirl,
at first it was on, then it went off,
next it came near him, then it disappear,
leave no trail nor echoes to discover.

he didn't have the source he didn't have the power,
because he just left the game full of terror,
behind this one soul man there is a wall, so thin,
and behind this wall stood thousand galen of water to vanish the sins.

this screen of information is killing his clock,
one minute he saw it open, with a blink of eyes it was lock,
try to find the answer, try to break the norm,
but it all wasted, buried without a tomb.

he didn't lost, just undiscovered,
with all the secret he kept for the others,
for once he own a house, but he lose the land,
he never get that women, because for love he will lose a friend.

Doul
2007