i cant write anymore.

Ayim

But I didn't mean to make you fall for me
I know it would happen though,
but I never thought it'd be so soon.
"I wonder if I could remember,
the last time he rubbed my shoulders.
And I wonder if I can still ponder,
the times that we've spent together."
You see, I still love my guy,
and that's one thing I cannot lie.
I'm sorry I made you feel this way,
and now please go,
and don't you stay.
I've no heart to hurt you,
please leave my mind too.
If i say "hi", it's not me,
but my guilt.
My mouth is shutt and tightly sealed.
I've no reasons to hurt you
and I don't feel like I want to.
It's for your own sake that you should forget me,
and you should just let me be.
Thank you for treating me right,
but I don't think you're gonna be just fine.
And I know that it's all my fault
and I'm to blame,
But i think it's a shame
that you can't be okay.
And why should you wait up for a girl like me?
A girl who has no love to give,
and no life to live.
If only you'd see,
the things that I've said
and not wait for me.
Cause I can't say that I didn't use you to entertain my sad times,
You were the place for me to let go of my loud chimes.

Ghost Ghost

It's dark, raining and it's night
I can hear you whisper
Behind me,
I shiver

Yes, I can feel your cold fingers
Caressing my bare skin
Is this one of my imaginations?
Cause I turn around, and you cannot be seen.

My, my, dear ghost,
I know you do exist,
Something tells me that you want me
Maybe, we might just be.

You slowly show yourself,
a white face,
sad, but so much misery,
lonesome
like me.

I shiver still,
But I feel a connection.
Your piercing bloody red eyes,
They see right through me.

Don't hide in the corner,
Don't peek through my window curtains,
Don't hide under my bed,
And don't creep in my closet.

Come out and play,
We both need company,
Because I'm a lonely soul,
And so are you.

My dearest paranormal,
Be my companion,
Through cold nights like this.
I'll still be here, waiting for your presence
again, patiently.

Naufal

You're cute with your ways. Fidgeting, shaking... You're so nervous. I can totally see right through you. But you're so cute with your ways. I admit you're pretty seductive when you smoke. That night, when we met for the first time, I had so much fun talking to you. It's true.

The second time we met, the atmosphere was much more different than the first. It was dark, literally. Couldn't really see you. Yet, it was quite sexy if you ask me. Thoughtful of you to buy me a can of Pepsi. Half way through with the Pepsi, it spilled on me. Great, I felt so sticky and wet. Clumsy, clumsy. It was cold, and I was freezing. You offered your sweater, apologized for the odour. It didn't smelt bad though. It smelt like you dropped a bottle of perfume on accident to it before you gave it to me. I put it on. I felt so much warmer. Time passed by. We said our goodbyes and end another night of getting to know each other.

Un Norm

Twisted things go straight uncurled see things the way it shan't be please spit sweets to the floor tip top tip top the clock rings ring ring the phone rings there's someone at the door! please come in take of your shoes sit do please sofas are made for lounging around like deck chairs and park benches in the park pigeons swooping around gonna shit on your head poop there goes one on your shoulder disgusting wipe it off keep it clean like m kitchen's floor untidy nor messy unlike your hair unruly and everywhere see lice on my cat your dog chases her stop please she's harmless listen to jazz at night it will soothe your eyes keep you away from shiny objects like spoons and needles mother told me never to play with fire so i played with cigarettes instead see me be free and happy you are to be prisoners of your husband father and brothers overprotecting you fear of you to be in danger help save our souls someone's dying medicate her heart you are losing her she dies slowly while waiting for him to come back and tell her he is sorry and be together again to forget the past and resume life the way it should be see things it shouldn't and shan't be.

Dari Makam Ulama'

DARI MAKAM ULAMA’

Dari makam ulama’ tersohor
Atas permusyuaratan di PWTC
Di raikan di dewan menara kota –dialun lagu seniman agong
Menyusuri pantai merentasi lautan- dialun paluan kompang rebana

Lahirlah seorang tokoh-bakal memertabatkan bangsa
Mensejahterakan rakyat-mengemilangkan negara

Terpukaulah rakyat sekali lagi
Dek wajah dan kata-kata yang lembut-berketurunan baik-baik

Impikan segunung harapan-emas digunung harap dirata
Biar nelayan berkapalkan ikan- biar petani dibanjiri hasil
Biar peniaga melimpah laba- biar rakyat ada segala
Biar anak-anak pintar berbahasa- biar bapa runsing tiada.

Tiada ku tahu begini adanya
Lembut diwajah keras dihati
Kazanah negara bagai kepok sendiri
Bapa borek anak tak rintik-negara runtuh bikinan sendiri

Rakyat sudah memberi arah-namun tiada di endah
Kazanah negara semakin parah-habis barang pasti dilarah
Anak menjadi penyangak-menantu bertukar hantu

Mengapa kita harus berdiam diri
Demi sebuah pusaka yang semakin ranap-semakin sepi

Kumpulkan sisa-sisa
Kita bina sebuah istana baru
Biar copang biar caping
Asalkan tekad utuh dan diredhai..................


Nukilan. CMG@3.54 pagi 22/6/08

Ni lagi satu hasill karya Uncle Mat.

Sikadok dan SiPandir-Pandir

SIKADOK DAN SIPANDIR-PANDIR

Sikadok tinggi dijunjung, maka gah lah beta
Memanda menyanjung, bayangan takhta

Ribut melanda, angkara primadona hati.
Panas badan, dek sumpah wira sejati
Disolek molek, namun tiada erti
Sikadok berfikir apalah sakti
Mereda ribut, silih berganti
Agar memanda tetap menanti

Sipandir datang, disenjakala
Kotak yang enam dulunya segala
Janji sikadok mengubah hala
Hanuman mengamuk, perlu ditala
Agar aib rakyat mencela
Hanuman bukan patut dibela.

Senjata Hanuman berbilang bisa
Ribut dialih, taufan raksasa
Memanda menyokong alah berbahasa
Mungkin sikadok pokok binasa

Sipandir-pandir datang berlari
Disogok janji habuan diberi
Maruah digadai taruhan diri
Agar sikadok terus berdiri.

Pandainya ........... sipandir
Akalnya ………… sipandir-pandir

Nukilan. CMG @ 6.07 ptg 08/07/08


Ni salah satu hasil karya Uncle Mat. My dad's working partner.