Thursday, December 29, 2016

Kedai mamak

Bila orang nak potraykan betapa humblenya seseorang yang kaya, maka senario clichenya adalah : Makan kat kedai mamak.

The only thing that keeps popping in my mind everytime is:

"Kedai mamak tu murah ke?"


-Perspektif golongan biasa-biasa-

..Time Doesn't Heal..

Time Doesn't Heal


There are things 
          never get better in time


As we walk through life
trying to secretly bury them
pretending it isn't there
pretending it never gets to us


But some things are never forgotten


They are locked somewhere deep inside
sunk but never forgotten



Disclaimer: All poems may be or may not be from my own experience. Some are merely from observationsJust chill, don't speculate 😝😝

Wednesday, December 28, 2016

..The Art of Reflection..

The art of reflection

One can look into the mirror
             and yet see nothing


For the eyes only see
what the eyes want to see


It is the art of reflection
           that not many have mastered


To look within the soul

       
Into the soul
        with a soul






Disclaimer: All poems may be or may not be from my own experience. Some are merely from observationsJust chill, don't speculate 😝😝

Friday, December 23, 2016

Of Being the Realist

This was what crosssed my mind.

So I'm scribbling (typing) it in here.

Back in the days where there was no smartphones and social medias, people were more real. More genuine to themselves.

For instance, you wouldn't find a girl faking her passion towards hiking back then. It was simple. If a girl loves adventure, she'd be outdoor doing the adventurous stuffs. Just because she loves it.

Mostly people would choose to do things they love. There was no medium to show the world something that they're not.

But nowadays, most of us do it for the sake of uploading the pictures to social medias. It's not about the experience anymore. It's not about appreciating the moments anymore. It's all about what we want to portray in the social medias. To keep up with the hype.

I am actually reminding myself. Not to fall victim to this trend.

I wish to be more present in the present.

That's all.

Thursday, December 22, 2016

What-If

I have tonnes of regrets
Some are bearable
              some are not

Life becomes a struggle 
           to make the unbearable bearable

Until I tell myself

What's not meant to be
is not meant to be
There's no point wondering
          "What if?"


Disclaimer: All poems may be or may not be from my own experience. Some are merely from observationsJust chill, don't speculate 😝😝

Wednesday, December 21, 2016

We Didn't Fall In Love

Untuk para pencinta yang tak mengenal rupa.



We didn't fall in love at the first sight
                   Not even at second
                                              or third


We didn't fall in love when we were together
            It was distance that brought us closer


There were unutterable feelings 
        when we bid farewell
the moment we thought we'd never see each other again


That was when we knew.



Disclaimer: All poems may be or may not be from my own experience. Some are merely from observations. Just chill, don't speculate.

Wednesday, December 14, 2016

The World Today

Humanity will soon become just a word in dictionary.

That no one looks for the meaning anymore.

What's happening to the world today is totally devastating.

Is there no more hope for human race at all?

😭

Saturday, December 10, 2016

The Most Certain Event

D.E.A.T.H.

Nothing is more certain than this.

Heard too many sad news recently from my dear friends who had lost their fathers and mothers.

I hope they're coping well with the loss😠and I hope Allah give them all the strength they need.

Al-fatihah. May Allah bless their soul.

Friday, December 9, 2016

Memories

One thing about getting old is that we forget things.

Some memories are no longer recall-able, no matter how hard we try to.

Some are lost in the broken hard drive.

Some drifted away in the flood.

Some are burnt and thrown.

All we have to do is deal with it.

That nothing lasts forever.

Not even our memories.

Thursday, December 8, 2016

The Stolen Voice (Final Cut)

THE STOLEN VOICE

I believed it when you told me

        to shut up

That my words were worthless

I believed that without my voice 

      is just what your world needs

So I shut my mouth ever since

Even on the noisiest arguments 

     of the voices in my mind 

I shut my mouth still

I had lost my voice

Because I believed you

And I hope you're happy

(without it)

Disclaimer: All poems may be or may not be from my own experience. Some are merely from observationsJust chill, don't speculate 😝😝

Wednesday, December 7, 2016

Miracles from Heaven

"Miracles are everywhere.

Miracles are goodness sometimes showing up in the strangest of ways through people who are just passing through our lives."

-Miracles from Heaven-

Tuesday, December 6, 2016

The Stolen Voice

I believed it when you told me
          to shut up
that my words were worthless

I believed that without my voice 
        your world would've been much better 

So I shut my mouth 
                 ever since

I believed you
And I hope you're happy.

(**this is still a raw draft**)

Disclaimer: All poems may be or may not be from my own experience. Some are merely from observations. Just chill, don't speculate 😝😝

Monday, December 5, 2016

..Of Parading Happiness..

The thing about parading your happiness around the social media is the effect it has to the people you choose to EXCLUDE out of that happiness.

Especially when the people are the ones who loves you unconditionally but you're too blind/stupid to see it.

But mostly their love is so UNCONDITIONAL they'll choose to avoid the drama no matter how deeply hurt they are.

They'll choose to just feel happy for you although they're not a part of it.