Showing posts with label poem. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poem. Show all posts

13 December 2008

from seaput

eceli tak jangke secepat ni la awak..thank you..he did this for me.
so check it out..


from my lovely blogger friend  seaput




Bunga sakura datang bermusim
menghiasi taman hati
gugur dan layunya tidaklah ia menanti
kerna tahu musim kan berganti
tidak esok mungkin lusa
pasti tak mungkin ia lewati


Walau kini gugur me-layu
satu persatu menghiasi denai
satu persatu mengalir di sungai
pasti tetap menjadi pendamai
dihati ia tak mungkin menghilang


Musim kini berganti musim
ribut dan salji ia tempuhi
demi menyambut sakura kembali
menerang hati pasti sepasti
walau ia semakin sepi
pastinya ia kuatkan hati


Kini sakura kembali memutik
mencipta kembali kenangan sedetik
mengharumi pelusuk hati
yang tak mungkin dapat di fahami
yang tak mungkin dapat di mengerti
sesungguhnya sakura kembali
membawa seribu erti
walau tahu musim kan berganti
hati seperti pulih kembali...
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06 December 2008

awak..

P/s : aku suke sajak ni..


tuk suke-suke je..korang tak suke sile beredar dengan serta merta
^_^




Awak
Hari ni awak nampak serabut
Semua orang kutuk
Tapi ada gak hati yang puji
Jadi you can always count on me


Awak
Hari ni awak senyum kat saya
Tapi saya buat-buat tak nampak
Padahal nak elak dari pengsan…


Awak
Hari ni awak datang kelas saya
Tapi Saya buat bodoh ajer
Padahal bumi ni rasa macam dah tak cukup graviti


Awak
Hari ni awak nampak comel
Semua orang puji
Tapi saya puji dalam hati
Padahal nak gak puji sekuat hati


Awak
Hari ni saya senyum kat awak
Tapi awak jalan depan saya
Jadik senyum pun tak guna


Awak
Hari ni awak tegur saya
Tapi saya buat-buat pekak
Padahal nak elak daripada tak boleh berhenti borak


Awak
Hari ni saya tegur awak
Tapi saya tegur awak dalam hati
Jadi awak tak penah dengar all the gud lucks and take care hari-hari


Awak
Hari ni kita duduk semeja
Tapi rasa cam jauh giler
Padahal tak sampai sedepa


Awak
Hari ni awak beratur belakang saya
Tapi saya tak tau nak cakap ape
Jadi saya blah macam tu aje


Awak
Hari ni berubah situasi
Tapi Saya still kat sini
Padahal dah kosong tak berisi


Awak
Hari ni saya nampak awak dari McD
Tapi awak tak macam dulu lagi
Jadi saya terdiam sendiri


Awak
Hari ni saya dah janji..nak pergi
Tapi tak tau kenapa tak boleh pergi


Awak
Hari ni saya menyesal ada ego yang tinggi
Tapi dah takde harapan kat sini
Jadi nak tak nak terpaksa sendiri


Awak
Hari ni hari terakhir nampak awak
Tapi awak tak toleh sini
Awak fokus kat tv


Awak
Hari ni saya tengok gambar kita senyum
Tapi gambar tinggal gambar
Nak buang sayang nak simpan sedih


Awak
Eesok antara kita ada “balai berlepas”
Esok…tiada esok untuk saya
Esok juga…tiada esok untuk awak


Awak
Semoga satu hari nanti saya menginsafi diri
Tak nak ada ego tinggi lagi
Buat sakit hati


Awak
Sebelum pergi
Hari ni..kat sini
Saya janji
Semua ni untuk awak…


Sebab kenal awak anugerah terindah pernah saya miliki….
Terima kasih awak….
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10 October 2008

adore shakespeare's

sonnet 18
Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?
Thou art more lovely and more temperate:
Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May,
And summer's lease hath all too short a date:
Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines,
And often is his gold complexion dimm'd;
And every fair from fair sometime declines,
By chance or nature's changing course untrimm'd;
But thy eternal summer shall not fade
Nor lose possession of that fair thou owest;
Nor shall Death brag thou wander'st in his shade,
When in eternal lines to time thou growest:
So long as men can breathe or eyes can see,
So long lives this, and this gives life to thee.
 
 
 
Summary



The speaker opens the poem with a question addressed to the beloved: "Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?" The next eleven lines are devoted to such a comparison. In line 2, the speaker stipulates what mainly differentiates the young man from the summer's day: he is "more lovely and more temperate." Summer's days tend toward extremes: they are shaken by "rough winds"; in them, the sun ("the eye of heaven") often shines "too hot," or too dim. And summer is fleeting: its date is too short, and it leads to the withering of autumn, as "every fair from fair sometime declines." The final quatrain of the sonnet tells how the beloved differs from the summer in that respect: his beauty will last forever ("Thy eternal summer shall not fade...") and never die. In the couplet, the speaker explains how the beloved's beauty will accomplish this feat, and not perish because it is preserved in the poem, which will last forever; it will live "as long as men can breathe or eyes can see."


p/s : love the poem much..anyone have same interest like me?
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