PANTUN

Salam diberi pembuka cerita,
Kami Barack Obama's group diberi nama,
Attention please,
Kepada semua!

Kiteorang sume gilo kentang,
Kalau makan tak ingat dunia,
Jatuhkan diri bukan kepalang,
Tanda kerjasama kami semua.

Amerika Syarikat negara yang poyo,
Duit di bank pun banyak woooo!,
Barack Obama hitam orangnya,
Tapi boleh memimpin negara.

Orang utan jadi haiwan belaan,
Pisang di bawa ke sini sana,
Monyet mangacau satu dugaan,
Tabah di tempuhi kita bersama.

Keluar bilik air semua berkemban,
Itulah Amirul, Munir, Acap dan Imran,
Pening memikir membuat persembahan,
Ligat berfikir kunci penyelesaian.

Menonggeng sampai seluar terkoyak,
Nampak lintah macam nak beranak,
Permainan diberi hiburan diterima,
Gembira kami masalah pun lupa.

Tok batin nama diberi Amirul,
Pelbagai tanggungjawab yang harus di pikul,
Pertandingan di jalan, saingan diterima,
Tanda semangat bersaing bersama.

Fasilitator diberi satu amanah,
Mestilah mereka orang yang gagah,
Datang ke sini satu harapan,
Agar dapat satu perubahan.

Kalau gelak tak inagt dunia,
Abang Syazwan diberi nama,
Kene marah, tegur pun sudah,
Supaya kami cepat berubah.

by BARACK OBAMA team's

kem PRS 2009, bukit cerakah, shah alam,

7-8 ogos 2009.

Sudah lama diriku
berjalan mencari sebuah makna hidup
ranjau dan onak ku tempuhi
membuat hati mati
inginku berlari
sembunyi dan terus sembunyi
dalam mimpi di jaga sendiri.

Tapi sampai bila?
perlu diri jadi hamba
hamba sebuah ilusi yang tidak pergi
abdi...
abdi kepada sifat pengecut yang tidak pernah mati
itu semua hanya bayangan tak bertepi.

Benar!!
di lewat malam...
diriku berfikir...
aku bukan insan lemah...

Diriku bukan hamba
usah daku peduli rasa takut lagi
daku lahir ke dunia
sebagai jiwa...
dengan semangat yang kental
azam yang menggunung
jiwa yang tegar
ku bisa memimpin dunia
kerna itulah daku lahir ke dunia.

by AMIRUL ROSLE

A POEM

I never try to impress the queen with my writing

or making the birds sing

or the phones ring

I never want to make you cry

or die

or sigh

I just want to write because I have to write

I just want to write about things I knew right

so sorry if the writing is about heart

or blood

or tart

because I'm going to write about what I'm going to write

whether the writing is about ride

or guide

or kite

and I never give a damn whether

you like it

or hate it

or yell about it

because i write for what I have to write

and of course I'm going to write

a special book for you to read

not to greet

or spit

just read

and read

till the last deed

by novellist,

AHADIAT AKASHAH B KAIRUDIN AKASHAH

WHY LADIES TODAY ARE STILL SINGLE:

The nice men are ugly
The handsome men are not nice
The handsome and nice men are gay
The handsome, nice and heterosexual men are married
The men who are not so handsome, but are nice men, have no money
The men who are not so handsome, but are nice men with money think we are only after their money
The handsome men without money are after our money
The handsome men, who are not so nice and somewhat heterosexual, don't think we are beautiful enough
The men who are somewhat handsome, somewhat nice and have some money and thank GOD are heterosexual, are shy and NEVER MAKE THIS FIRST MOVE!
The men who never make the first move, automatically lose interest in us when we take the initiative.

from novell, WARNA HATI
by, MEEN ZULAIKHA

LOVE CHOOSES YOU

If you find yourself in love with someone, and that someone does not love you... be gentle to yourself, there is nothing wrong with you, but love just did not choose to rest in that someone's heart.

If you find someone in love with you and you cannot answer that love... feel honoured that love has came by and called on your door... but gently refuse the feeling you cannot return, as love did not choose to settle in your heart.

If you find yourself in love with someone and the love return... it still can happen that love chooses to leave... do not try to reclaim it and do not assess any blame... let it go. Despite the pain, there is a reason and meaning to this... you cannot choose love by yourself, LOVE CHOOSES YOU.

from novell WARNA HATI,
by, MEEN ZULAIKHA

SAHABAT SEJATI

sahabat sejati...

seseorang yang selalu hadir masa kita sedih dan kesepian.

selalu bersama saat duka lara...

memahami dan boleh menghiburkan.

tak pandang kaya atau miskin.

seseorang yang mambantu kita bangun tatkala kita jatuh.

sama-sama menitiskan air mata bahagia masa kita senang...

jadi teman yang menghiburkan masa kita tak punya sesiapa untuk bersandar.

idea baru!

weeeee~

x tau la pe yg hepi sgt! hehehe...

well, aku dapat idea baru!

idea tuk update kan blog ni jadi satu ruang di mana tempat aku post cerita dari novel yang aku telah baca, sajak2 yang aku suka, kata hikmah @ quote yg memberi pengajaran bagi ku, serta byk lagi...

so, kire nye ni ruang karya yang baek yang menarik perhatian ku!

hehe...

so, nantikan ye!