Tuesday, October 7, 2008

Lyrics

Today I've come across a few interesting lyrics...
Just want to share it with you all... chill...

Mantera Beradu

Masih belum sempurna.. 

Gerakkan Hati... Hati gerakkan... 
Pandanglah aku.. aku lah dia.. 

kulitku tebal.. ku kebal.. ingatku kebal.. 
hanya berbual makan angin kembung perut mual... 
resah dan tidak senang.. hidup tak pernah lenang.. 
ku schizo paranoia takut pecah tembelang 

pecah tembelang... peta dah hilang... 
bangau dah pulang... suara sumbang.. 

lidahku kaku tak selicin kuku 
teman baikku buku 
bini ku pena.. tak pernah lena 
aku suka mengintai pantang ditenung 
berakhir pertelingkahan dalaman 
pasti belum 

ikut gerak hati.. pena melayang 
dilihat dua layang pandang 
tak lah sekarang 
takat meradang 
tanya.. abang gedang, apa barang? 
badan macam badang 
main macam belakang parang 

kuhunuskan keris musuh ada pistol 
tradisi kekalkan adaptasi harus betul 
tujuh baris keramat tujuh garis penamat 
baik berpada biar jahat asal selamat 

ramai saudaraku yang baik telah dipijak 

awan mendung yang berarak 
bawa tangis bawa resah 
rebah rindu yang terkumpul 
semua birat dan kalimah 
semua janji yang terikat 
lebur disisimu 

yo ijazah terbaik datangnya dari jalanan 
dari pengalaman bercakap dan bersalaman 
konflik motivasi cuba medatasi 
positif dan benci jadi inspirasi pagi 

peduli itu interpretasi basi pekakkan sebelah 
halang biar keduanya muka cantik 
soalan bodoh yang ditanya jadi melodinya 
lebih hina dari zina 

lu bikin dosa ku bikin prosa 
testosterone testarosa 
citacita sosa kl kl kosa nostra 
jalan berliku ku harung roller coaster 
gah sentosa tiada penyesalan 
luas pandangan jauh dah berjalan 
tak sempurna masih ada kejanggalan 
gagal merancang, merancang kegagalan 

awan mendung yang berarak 
bawa tangis bawa resah 
rebah rindu yang terkumpul 
semua birat dan kalimah 
semua janji yang terikat 
lebur disisimu 

kucing bawa tidur rimau bawa igau 
masuk tempat orang bawa otak bukan pisau 

naik bukit angkuh cakap ayah jangan risau 
turun bukit pucat dengar tiga miaww 
kucing bawa tidur rimau bawa igau 
masuk tempat orang bawa otak bukan pisau 

tolak pintu gua tiga kerat tenaga 
kosong tak dijaga sampai datang tiga naga 
ingat nak berlaga tapi tak kan boleh menang 
menang dengan otak tak mesti dengan pedang 

sebelum jadi bangkai ikan koi renang renang 
pura pura salah jawapan untuk naik berang 
panggil lima kawan atau biar pergi laju 
risaukan pekara remeh kita tak akan maju 
muka sama hijau hati siapa tahu 
merah dah menyala pasti mati siapa mahu 
gagap tiga kali bercakap benar saja 
bulan terang ramai yang keluar buat kerja 

panjat pokok buluh cari tukun air terjun 
naik sampai nampak dah terpegun turun 
tiga ular ikut lompat atau paut 
kalau lari mati jika jerut maut 

awan mendung yang berarak 
bawa tangis bawa resah 
rebah rindu yang terkumpul 
semua birat dan kalimah 
semua janji yang terikat 
lebur disisimu 

puisi hati mu... hati mu puisi 
palu hati ku palu hatiku 

kulit tak besalin walau saling ganti baju 
pandang sini pandang sini 
ku berbahasa baku kata kata nahu 
himpun jadi satu 
mantera beradu dengan irama dan lagu 

akhirnya sempurna....




Tuesday, August 12, 2008

Inspiration...

Never give up on something that you can't go a day without thinking about.

Never be afraid to try, remember...
Amateurs built the ark
Professionals built the Titanic

Never regret. If it's good, it's wonderful. If it's bad, it's experience.

Each morning when I open my eyes I say to myself: I, not events, have the power to make me happy or unhappy today. I can choose which it shall be. Yesterday is dead, tomorrow hasn't arrived yet. I have just one day, today, and I'm going to be happy in it.

When things go wrong as they sometimes will,
When the road you're trudging seems all up hill,
When the funds are low and the debts are high
And you want to smile, but you have to sigh,
When care is pressing you down a bit,
Rest if you must, but don't you quit.
Life is queer with its twists and turns,
As every one of us sometimes learns,
And many a failure turns about
When he might have won had he stuck it out;
Don't give up though the pace seems slow--You may succeed with another blow,
Success is failure turned inside out--The silver tint of the clouds of doubt,
And you never can tell how close you are, It may be near when it seems so far;
So stick to the fight when you're hardest hit--It's when things seem worst that you must not quit.

Thursday, July 17, 2008

Cost of choises

As my friends and I go thru some choices need to made yesterday, I found its quite hard even to order our foods and drinks.. That is normally happen isn't it? Everyday we have an option to choose.. and everything came with a price... true enough... but not necessary the expensive one will give you the best satisfaction to you.. sometimes it comes with a package.. its how you accept the package as it is...

So goes to the people(s) in our life.. there are good things and there are not so good things about them.. if you can accept them as they are, as a package that you receive with certain cost that need to be bear.. then you will be in a very happy life...

Some said... Quality is remembered long after the price is forgotten. Think about it...

Tuesday, July 15, 2008

Politics!

For the past one week I've been sorrounded by all the political person... It seems that they are fighting for what they believe in... And so do I.. While our PM is letting go his position, others are trying get advantage on it... I wonder when are all these people can unite as a big team so that they can grow stronger as they aver be....

Well.... some jokes for you all... at least release a bit...

Son: Dad, I have to do a special report for school. Can I ask you a question?
Father: Sure, son. What's the question?
Son: What is politics?
Father: Well, let's take our home for example. I am the wage earner, so let's call me “Tony Blair.” Your mother is the administrator of money, so we'll call her “Gordon Brown.” We take care of your needs, so we'll call you “the People.” We'll call the maid “the Working Class,” and your baby brother we can call “the Future.” Do you understand, son?
Son: I'm not really sure, Dad. I'll have to think about it.

That night, awakened by his baby brother's crying, the boy went to see what was wrong. Discovering that the baby had seriously soiled his diaper, the boy went to his parents' room and found his mother sound asleep. He went to the maid's room where, peeking through the keyhole, he saw his father in bed with the maid. The boy's knocking went totally unheeded by his father and the maid, so the boy returned to his room and went back to sleep. The next morning he reported to his father.
Son: Dad, now I think I understand what politics is.
Father: Good, son! Can you explain it to me in your own words?
Son: Well, dad, while Tony Blair is screwing the Working Class, Gordon Brown is sound asleep, the People are being completely ignored and the Future is full of s**t.

"Greatness comes not when things go always good for you, but the greatness comes when you are really tested, and you take some knocks, some disappointments, when sadness comes, because only if you have been in the deepest valley can you ever know how magnificent it is to be on the highest mountain." -President Richard M. Nixon (Farewell Speech to the White House Staff 1974)

"Politics are almost as exciting as war, and quite as dangerous. In war, you can only be killed once." -Winston Churchill


- Ask not what your country can do for you, but what you can do for yourself.