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Dah lima dekad..
Thursday, August 30, 2007
Dah lima dekad aku merdeka
Entah mengapa aku masih rasa perit
Dah lima dekad aku merdeka
Entah mengapa aku masih rasa terbelenggu
Dah lima dekad aku merdeka
Entah mengapa aku masih rasa dianiaya
Dah lima dekad aku merdeka
Entah mengapa hatiku masih gusar
Dah lima dekad aku merdeka
Entah mengapa aku masih rasa sayang pada mereka....
Selamat Hari Merdeka
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An independence day post in Malaysian Language. Pardon me for the unavailability of an English version. Presenting a wallpaper in conjunction with the event.
Happy 50th Independence Day, Malaysia!
Also read my previous posts on Malaysia & Merdeka:
Aku, si Jalur Gemilang
Countdown to Merdeka: The Country
Countdown to Merdeka: The People
Countdown to Merdeka: The Capital
Countdown to Merdeka: The Landmarks
Who am I to you?
Tuesday, March 20, 2007
To some...
I'm an open book
To some...
I'm a mystery
To some...
I'm a babe
To some...
I'm just another gal.
Who am I to you?
Inspired by Colin Smith.
I'm running short of time
Tuesday, January 23, 2007
I'm running short of time
And there you are, watching...
I won't come back
And there you are, smiling...
I'm missing you
And there you are, silent
I don't want to leave
And there you are wanting me to...
I'm scared going through changes
And there you are, saying changes are inevitable..
Stars and Me
Thursday, November 09, 2006
Look at the twinkling stars
Gaze at the glowing moon
Listen to the waves
Feel the ocean breeze
You will see me.
what a girl needs?
Monday, September 11, 2006
A pair of ears that listens.
A pair of eyes that cries.
A pair of lips that kisses.
A pair of arms that hugs.
A pair of hands that holds.
and....
A warm heart that loves.
Just a thought....
== my bleeding heart ==
Sunday, January 15, 2006
I know you don't care
I know you are mean
I know you are unfaithful
I know you are abusive I know you are heartless
I know you are cruel
I know you are brutal
I know you are a beast
and
I know how it is to be frown upon
I know how it is to be spit on to
I know how it is to be laugh at
I know how it is to be insulted
I know how it is to be jeered at
I know how it is to be abused
I know how it is to be exploited
I know how it is to be abandoned
but
Do you know i'm hurt?
Do you know i'm battered?
Do you know i'm suffering?
Do you know i'm tortured?
Do you know my heart being mauled?
Do you know my souls being ripped apart?
Do you know you are going to pay for this?
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Especially dedicated to a man who deserves neither a place in my heart nor my life
