Monday, August 17, 2009

" Destination.... "

" Destination…. "  

Where is the destination…..?
Is it like the red spots on the canvas,
That I simply thrown and spreading freely,
Dripping likes blood from my little finger,
But never did it hurt, my heart and soul!

Where is the destination….?
Is it like the white spots on the canvas,
That I simply sprinkled on it happily,
And it seems as rains drop lightly at noon,
To cool and make the journey peacefully!

Where is the destination….?
Is it like the blue lines on the canvas,
That I simply drawn freely on it,
Going up and down, west and east cheerfully,
And singing the wonderful songs beautifully!

Where is the destination…. ?
Is it like the yellow lines on the canvas,
That I simply sprayed on it happily,
Waving their hands lively to attract visitors,
Come and touch me tenderly for a while !

Where is the destination…. ?
Is it like the silver lines on the canvas,
That I have drawn cautiously and anxiously,
As to wipe away the sadness and difficulties,
And facing the future lively and confidently !

Created by,

Sjamsuri Hj.Abd.Razak
esdije@ymail.com
http://mekarnyabunga.blogspot.com
Date: 17th. August 2009.

Wednesday, August 5, 2009

Poem: "Colorful carps...."

“Colorful carps….“

There are colorful carps…
Swimming freely in the ponds,
Under the shady of the old trees;
Happily and cheerful,
Lively and peaceful!

There are colorful carps….
Swimming freely in the streams,
In the cool, clear water;
Hiding peacefully,
Under the water lilies, smilingly!

There are colorful carps….
Swimming freely in the lakes,
Under the sunrays and shining brightly;
Moving freely and friendly,
Inviting visitors to come and see!

There are colorful carps….
Swimming freely in the aquariums,
Saying hello and whispering softly;
Wish they could have given the freedom,
To act freely and venture bravely!

Created by,

Sjamsuri Abd.Razak
esdije@ymail.com
http://mekarnyabunga.blogspot.com
Date: 6th August, 2009.

Saturday, July 25, 2009

" Lonesome.... "

" Lonesome…. "
( A tribute to My Mum: Hajjah Sariah)

To whom must I say….
To whom must I whisper….
Since the day you're called by Him,
And never returned to our home;
I'm hanging helplessly, 
I'm feeling the lonesome !

Days and days….
The feeling of lonesome,
Keep on growing and raising,
And I could hardly face it;
Though the kids are with me,
To provide shelter and taking care,
And love me dearly
And love me heartily!

But I couldn't hide it,
Simply ignore or trying to forget.
As the love between us,
Is much higher and greater ;
Higher than the mountains,
Greater than the oceans,
Surely, I was happy and satisfied,
And not a moment I'll regret!

Though sometimes the children came home,
And visited me, I was happy;
Hug me warmly and tenderly as they pleased,
Kissing my hands, forehead and cheek freely,
As they're young and babies.
Having wonderful attitudes and obedience
That could make you and I
Cheerful and happy !

But I couldn't hide it,
Simply ignore or trying to forget.
The moment when we're together,
Was much happier, cheerful and brighter,
And not a moment I'll regret.
The feeling of lonesome is creeping up,
Tears keep on flowing freely on my cheeks,
And who could wipe it away, lasting it forever!


Created by,

Sjamsuri Hj.Abd.Razak
esdije@ymail.com
http://mekarnyabunga.blogspot.com
Date: 26th. July 2009.

Sunday, July 19, 2009

" White orchid.... "

" White orchid…."

There is a white orchid….
Growing nicely and attractive
In the garden,
And a bee is perching happily on it,
Trying to find nectar and honey;
And hopefully it could last longer,
Growing healthier,
Looking bright and shiny,
Acting bravely and without fear!

There is a white orchid….
Growing healthily and peacefully
In the wild forest,
And a bee is perching calmly on it,
Admiring it's beauty, it's kindness;
And hopefully there'll be nobody
Comes and takes it away,
Plucked it cruelly and inhumanly,
And glooming the days with sadness!

There is a white orchid….
Painted beautifully and colored brightly
In the canvas,
And a bee is perching cheerfully on it,
Looking lovely and cool;
And hopefully it could make us happy, 
Whispering sweetly and graciously,
To invite and attracting visitors readily,
Willingly and patiently!

There is a white orchid….
Staying happily and proudly
In my heart,
And there're bees admiring it's beauty, 
Greatly and greedily;
And I wonder if I could ever touch it,
Tenderly, warmth and heartily,
And let it beautifying the room nicely,
Making the days cheerful and lively!

Created by,

Sjamsuri Hj.Abd.Razak
esdije@ymail.com
http://mekarnyabunga.blogspot.com
Date: 14th. July 2009.

 

Friday, July 10, 2009

" If I could fly freely.... "

" If I could fly freely…. "

If I could fly freely….
As a butterfly
I'll let the world's see
My colourful wings 
And spread them proudly !

If I could fly freely….
As a kite
I'll go up higher
And touching the cloud
Tenderly and happily !

If I could fly freely….
As a swallow
I'll make an acrobatic shows
Springing up and down
In the sky beautifully! 

If I could fly freely….
As a plane
I'll reach destination
Faster and easier 
And having my nap peacefully!

Created by,

Sjamsuri Abd. Razak
esdije@ymail.com
http://mekarnyabunga.blogspot.com
Date:16th December 2008.

" Yesterday.... "

" Yesterday… "

Yesterday….
Was just another day
You and I'll usually say;
It came and went swiftly
And streaming away
Happily and never returned !

Yesterday….
Was just another day
You and I'll usually say;
It knocked on the door
To say hello 
Smiling sweetly and friendly!

Yesterday….
Was just another day
You and I'll usually say;
It came and visited us
As a neighbour 
Whispering happily and merrily!

Yesterday….
was just another day
You and I'll usually say;
Leaving behind the footsteps
Along the path 
And acts as a mirror!

Yesterday….
was just another day
You and I'll usually say;
That will be remembered always
Now and then 
And forever!

Created by,

Sjamsuri Abd. Razak
esdije@ymail.com
http://mekarnyabunga.blogspot.com
Date: 10th July 2009.

Thursday, July 9, 2009

"Before saying goodbye...."

" Before saying goodbye…."

Before saying goodbye to me….
Please wipe away the sadness and worries
As I don't want to see tears drops
Rolling down like the falling rain
Trying to hide the emotion in vain !

Before saying goodbye to me….
I would like to see your cheering face
Smiling sweetly and graciously
As happiness will soon appear gradually
Overshadow the hardship and difficulties !

Before saying goodbye to me….
Let me hold your hands firmly
Let it touch our heart warmly
As it can strengthen our friendship
And never let it goes or easily slipped !

Before saying goodbye to me….
Let me give you a wonderful gift
Though it wasn't the one that I promised
Hopefully , you'll be cheerful and pleased
And take care of it heartily!

Before saying goodbye to me….
Let me tell you friendly and frankly
Please do not hate and despise
Or let me down brutally and blue
As I want to be merry and happy too!


Created by,

Sjamsuri Hj.Abd.Razak
esdije@ymail.com
http://mekarnyabunga.blogspot.com
Date: 4th. July 2009.

"Looking out of the windows...."

"Looking out of the windows…."

Looking out of the windows….
I could see butterflies flying beautifully
I could see butterflies flying proudly;
Spreading its wings happily
Admiring the lovely and fragrance roses
That I love so much and cares !

Looking out of the windows….
I could see birds flying across the sky
I could see birds, flying miles and miles;
Swiftly and whistling sweetly
Glancing happily at me and saying good-bye
And celebrating the day freely !

Looking out of the windows….
I could see bees flying hungrily
I could see bees working diligently;
Perching on fruits and flowers
And singing the songs graciously
Once its found nectar and honey !

Looking out of the windows….
I could see a couple of doves on a tree
I could see their eyes shining brightly;
Caressing their feathers patiently
Wonder if they could flying higher to set free
Getting freedom as their dream and fantasy !

Looking out of the windows….
I could see greenish fields and valleys
I could see rivers and seas;
Beautifying the landscape greatly
And there stood the mountain, I'm admiring
Looking lovely and make me happy !

Looking out of the windows….
I could see the children playing happily
I could hear their voice cheering loudly; 
Playing the game, seek and hide
And I'm here waiting anxiously
Trying to forget their wish of good-bye !


Created by,

Sjamsuri Hj.Abd.Razak
esdije@ymail.com
http://mekarnya bunga.blogspot.com
Date: 2nd. July 2009.

"Help me to cross the street...."

“Help me to cross the street…”

Help me to cross the street….
Safely and happy
As the traffic is heavy and busy
And I could hardly do it
Confidently!

Help me to cross the street….
Comfortably and without worries
As the traffic is moving swiftly and continuously
And I could hardly reach the other side
Smilingly!

Help me to cross the street….
Without rushing and walking hurriedly
As the traffic will not show its sympathy
And would definitely hurt me
Seriously!

Help me to cross the street….
Carefully and patiently
As the traffic is invading the street brutally
And could cause difficulties and hardship
Leaving me hanging, helplessly!

Help me to cross the street….
Quickly and cheerful
As the traffic is polluting the air merrily
And I could hardly breathing freely
To walk and passing through!


Created by,

Sjamsuri Hj.Abd.Razak
esdije@ymail.com
http://mekarnyabunga.blogspot.com
Date: 29th. June 2009.

Monday, July 6, 2009

"Where are you...."

" Where are you…. " 
 ( The great teachers….)

Where are you ….
The great teachers,
Who're jovial and soft-spoken
That I'm admiring and praised;
Who taught me to recognize, to learn
Symbols and letters of alphabets.
And numbers to read, to be counted!

Where are you….
The great teachers,
Who're helpful and friendly
That I'm longing for and missing;
Who taught me to read syllables,
Words, sentences and writing.
And today I could read and write beautifully!

Where are you….
The great teachers,
Who're bright and intelligent
That I would like to meet and saying gratitude;
Who taught me to pray and practicing it
To learn the Quran diligently and habitually
And today I could recite it easily and loving it!

Where are you….
The great teachers,
Who're diligent and dedicated
That I would like to hug warmly and tenderly;
Who taught me obedience and politeness
To respect the elders dearly
And beautifying our characters and manners!

Where are you….
The great teachers,
Who're helpful and kindness
To wipe away my tears and sadness
And willingly solved hardships and difficulties;
And surely, I'm happy and proud of you
To tell the truth, I'm loving you!

Where are you….
The great teachers,
Who're patience and sympathy
That enlightened my life preciously;
And hopefully we could meet someday
To whisper gratitude and thankful, I must say
And what should I give to you in returned!

Created by,

Sjamsuri Hj.Abd.Razak
esdije@ymail.com
http://mekarnyabunga.blogsport.com
Date: 5th.July 2009.

Saturday, June 20, 2009

" My lovely granddaughter.... " (Part 2)

" My lovely granddaughter… " (Part 2)

My lovely granddaughter….
Nur Alya Zulaikha,
A cute little girl
And such a naughty one, I find
That could make me laugh and cry,
If you're away
I could be sad and hardly breath !

My lovely granddaughter….
Nur Alya Zulaikha,
What a jovial little girl
Posing likes a model
Make me happy and wonder,
If you are away
I could be moody and suffer !

My lovely granddaughter….
Nur Alya Zulaikha,
Such a bright little girl
Who's smiling sweetly
That could make me grinning widely,
If you are away
I could hardly say and feeling lonely !

My lovely granddaughter….
Nur Alya Zulaikha,
And everybody's cheering happily
Seeing you dancing, awkwardly 
Playing and running freely !
If you are away
I've no companion that could tease me !

My lovely granddaughter….
Nur Alya Zulaikha,
An obedient and a polite little girl
Who would hug me warmly
And kissed my cheeks and hands tenderly,
If you are away
I may not be workaholic and could be lazy !

Created by,

Sjamsuri Hj.Abd.Razak
esdije@ymail.com
http://mekarnyabunga.blogspot.com
Date: 20th. June 2009.

Thursday, June 11, 2009

" If I could promise .... "

" If I could promise …."

If I could promise you happiness….
And make it become reality
I'll stand up cheerful and grinning broadly
To entertain and cherish
And waiting for you anxiously 
To open the door and entered the house
Smilingly and willingly!

If I could promise you happiness….
And make it become reality
I'll sent you a bouquet of flowers
That could fragrance the room nicely,
Make us cheerful and lively
And I'll whisper my love, to welcome you
And may Him, the Al-Mighty bless you always too !

If I could promise you happiness….
And make it become reality
I'll give you a wonderful gift
And let you be surprised unexpectedly,
And kissed you on the forehead and cheek
To touch and hold your hands tenderly
And be grateful to Him, the Al-Mighty and happy !

If I could promise you happiness….
And make it become reality
I'll guide you wisely and patiently
To achieve our dream and fantasy;
And may Him, the Al-Mighty lead us living happily
To live peacefully here and hereafter !

If I could promise you happiness….
And make it become reality
I'll be grateful to Him, the Al-Mighty
And I'll say salaam softly and sweetly to you;
And let's perform the prayers together
Hopefully we could become a great companion
And lasting forever !

Created by,

Sjamsuri Hj.Abd.Razak
esdije@ymail.com
http://mekarnyabunga.blogspot.com
Date: 11th. June 2009.

Saturday, June 6, 2009

" Looking...." (Part 2)

" Looking…." (Part 2)

Looking at you….
Lovingly, in the early morn
I'll touch your lips softly and tenderly
To wake you up, early and soon;
To begin the day with rays of hopes
To fulfill the promised we could cope
And saying our prays to Allah, the Al-Mighty
And may Him bless us always and happy !

Looking at you….
Lovingly, at noon
I'll speak to you softly and sweetly
I'll speak to you friendly and frankly;
We'll have fun and jokes at the garden
And been surrounded by flowers, roses and fragrance
And I'll let our love blooming brightly
Lightened the day with kisses and happiness !

Looking at you….
Lovingly, in the eve
I'll whisper my love to you happily
I'll whisper my love to you heartedly
And hearing the heart beating and pumping swiftly;
And let the birds and butterflies flying beautifully
To find and searching nectar and honey 
To celebrate and remembering the occasion
The moment of happiness peacefully !

Looking at you….
Lovingly, during the day
We'll walk along the sandy beach together
Chatting happily, admiring the beauty of natures;
And we'll build castles, our monument of loves
On the sandy beach and running freely
And let it be a wonderful memory
We're happy then and without worries !

Looking at you….
Lovingly, at night  
We'll have a dinner with the candles light
And to hear the sound of the roaring waves
Of the gloomy ocean in distant, insight;
And listening to our favorite musical songs happily
And wished, we could recall our dream and fantasy
To wipe away the sadness, struggles and hardships
And make it become reality !

Created by,

Sjamsuri Hj.Abd.Razak
esdije@ymail.com
http://mekarnyabunga.blogspot.com
Date: 25th. May 2009.

"Why....?"

" Why….?"

Why must you keep on singing….
The melodies of the classical songs beautifully 
And drumming it happily and louder
If it could recall the bad memories
At our home , garden and backyard we could see
And planted it with unhappiness and worries ?

But I'll try and wipe away the sadness
Thrown it up and away behind the mountains
And deep into the seas and oceans
And showered heavily with happiness
Till it brightened the rooms with laughter !

Why must you keep on waiting….
From the early dawn, till dusk
As the rain will not downpour freely today
To make you happy
Though you're singing beautifully
And whispering the sound of love greatly ?

But I'll try and make it become reality
The coolness and dream of it in my fantasy
And I'll build a monument of love greatly
And let it be a legend of the century
An epic of love as great as Taj Mahal, it'll be !

Why must you keep on searching….
To find flowers in the garden of love
Though it couldn't promise you happiness
Give fragrance and moistening the room nicely
And let us breathing happily
And let us smiling sweetly ?

But I'll try and keep on searching
Though the route and patch may not be easy
Let it be, a thousand times I'm falling
I'll stand up again and walking bravely;
Till I could find the roses, promising me
Welcome and inviting to their palace of love 
Striking my heart warmly !!

Why must you keep on hiding….
Playing seek and hide in the gloomy night
To let somebody cried and feeling lonesome
As though they're nobody 
And having no right
To fight for their rightness
And decisions that would come ?

And hopefully, you would come out bravely
To let us know the decisions, frankly
To let everybody happy and smiling sweetly;
And be sure to come out as the winner
And we could celebrate the occasion joyfully
And let nobody is hiding, crying tearlessly
Worries and unhappy !

Created by,

Sjamsuri Hj.Abd.Razak
esdije@ymail.com
http://mekarnyabunga.blogspot.com
Date: 6th. June 2009.

Wednesday, May 13, 2009

The river's of love....

" The river's of love…."

There is a river's of love….
Flowing harmoniously in a country
And have attracted millions of people annually,
Came and visited it happily.
And wipe away their sadness, hopefully
They thought, it'll be !

And there is a monument of memories
A symbol of love, we could see :
Between a man and a woman,
A husband and a wife,
And a king and his queen.
And a mausoleum was build, proudly
On a river bank for many centuries.
And becomes one of the wonder's of the world
And given proud to the country !

There is a river's of love….
Flowing harmoniously in a country
And a man fulfilled,
Kept his promised prominently
And been faithful to his lover greatly. 
And wonder, if the songs he sang beautifully
Could reach and touch the sky
And playing happily with the rainbows 
Or disappearing and hiding awkwardly !

It was a love tale and a story
Much greater than a Romeo and his Juliet,
Higher than a mountain, greater than the sea.
As she passed away while giving birth
Full of sorrow, struggles and difficulties.
And a man stood lonely, crying without tears
Seeing her whispering her love graciously
Softly, sweetly and heartedly 
And making the journey peacefully !

There is a river's of love….
Flowing harmoniously in a country
And I'll relate it friendly and frankly
To my beloved children and lover.
And hopefully they could remember it very well
And let the legend, be a lesson
The sacrifice of a mother
A lover, they must learned !

And hopefully, there'll be stars 
Twinkling brightly at night
And birds whistling sweetly in the early morn,
While butterflies spreading beautifully, it's wings
And roses fragrance nicely, invitingly at their tombs.
And the river's of love….
Will keep on flowing harmoniously !

Created by,

Sjamsuri Abd. Razak
esdije@ymail.com
http://mekarnyabunga.blogspot.com
Date: 13th. May 2009.

Saturday, May 9, 2009

The gifts, I'm wearing now....

" The gifts, I'm wearing now…. "

The gifts, I'm wearing now….
Is a remembrance of a great occasion
I was happy then when you gave me a flower
And a box of gift, wrapping nicely;
You said "Happy birthday" to me sweetly
And "take care of yourself' with laughter !

It was a wonderful gifts….
Sparkling brightly, the gloomy room
And fragrance of happiness moistening the air 
And I could see a ring
And I could see a necklace
Inviting me politely and warmly
To have and wear !

The gifts, I'm wearing now….
Is a remembrance of a great occasion
It was the beginning of our friendship
And later, you became my fiencee
And we're a husband and a wife;  
And surely I'll take care of it greatly
As I love it dearly, and proud of it !

It was a wonderful gifts….
And till now, I'm wearing it daily 
As I could recall the memories of you
My beloved husband
And indeed a true friend of mine
A man of patience and very kind !

The gifts, I'm wearing now….
Is a remembrance of a great occasion
And though you've gone and never returned
I'll relate the friendship and happiness
To our beloved children
As they could wipe away my loneliness !

It was a wonderful gifts….
From a beloved husband
And a true friend of mine
And I'll take care of it's safety, surely
And guarded it greatly and lovingly
Though the feeling of sadness is always there
And could make me cry….
And may Allah bless you always !

Created by,

Sjamsuri Hj.Abd.Razak
esdije@ymail.com
http://mekarnyabunga.blogspot.com
Date: 9th. May 2009.

Wednesday, May 6, 2009

Don't let me down....

" Don't let me down…."

Don't let me down…. if you hate me  
And let me falling down brutally,
Falling down helplessly;
I want stand up again 
Climbing the ladder, even it's harder
And to be a hero, fighting bravely !

Don't let me down….if you hate me
And let world laughing ,
Insulting rudely ;
As I wish , I could wash it away patiently
And thrown it away swiftly
Into the rivers and seas !

Don't let me down….if you hate me
For failing to be respectable
And achieved successes handsomely;
I'll instilled the spirit of a fighter
To uphold and uplift self dignity
And come out as a winner, I'll surely be !

Don't let me down….if you hate me
Let me strolling the street aimlessly,
Without home and starving hungrily;
Please, let me go home now
To the place, I belong to
Where the people's living, 
Harmoniously and helpful !

Don't let me down…if you hate me
And I wish, I could be a hero too
To help and build up the nation proudly ;
And I'll protect it's against the enemies
Fighting bravely and not to surrender
For the freedom and peacefulness
Of the country !


Created by,

Sjamsuri Hj.Abd.Razak
Esdije@ymail.com
http://mekarnyabunga.blogspot.com
Date: 6th. May 2009.

Tuesday, May 5, 2009

Looking....

" Looking…."

Looking straight into the eyes….
I could see stars sparkling brightly
And you're there standing alone
Wiping away the sadness
And smiling happily and graciously!

Looking straight into the eyes….
I could see stars sparkling brightly
And inviting me politely to hold her hands
And surely I'll be surprised
As It was my fantasy and dreamed !

Looking straight into the eyes….
I could see stars sparkling brightly
And surely, I'll offer my hands 
To say thankful and be grateful
And hold its tenderly and warmth !

Looking straight into the eyes….
I could see stars sparkling brightly
And I'm happy to walk along with you 
Side by side, and chatting happily
And not a second I'll missed you !

Looking straight into the eyes….
I could see stars sparkling brightly
And having a vacation together
And let it be a memory, lasting forever
You and I surrounded by flowers !

Looking straight into the eyes….
I could see stars sparkling brightly
And the roses blooming our garden
It's fragrance moistening the room nicely
And let us sleeping soundly 
And peacefully !


Created by,

Sjamsuri Hj.Abd.Razak
esdije@ymail.com
http://mekarnyabunga.blogspot.com
Date: 5th May 2009. 

Sunday, May 3, 2009

Where can I find the roses....

"Where can I find roses…."

Where can I find the roses….
Fragrance sweetly in the early morn
To touch and wake me up tenderly.
Enlightened the room, make me happy
Enlightened the world, it should be.
When I'm moody and feeling sadness
When I'm in need of happiness
And could sing the classical songs beautifully !

Where can I find the roses….
Fragrance sparklingly at noon
And showering us heavily with happiness.
Enlightened the room, make me happy
Enlightened the world, it should be.
When I'm lonely and feeling deserted
When I'm in need of good guidance
And could whisper their kindness lovingly !

Where can I find the roses….
Fragrance nicely in the eve
And inviting me politely to have a walk.
Enlightened the room, make me happy
Enlightened the world, it should be.
When I'm in joy and feeling free
When I've companions besides me
And could face the world positively !

Where can I find the roses….
Fragrance admiringly during the day
And inspiring me to be diligent and workaholic.
Enlightened the room, make me happy
Enlightened the world, it should be.
When I became a failure and feeling useless
When I need a crutch to support
And could walk bravely and moving forward !

Where can I find the roses….
Fragrance endlessly during the night
And let me sleeping soundly.
Enlightened the room, make me happy
Enlightened the world, it should be.
When my lover hug and hold me tenderly
When my lover whispering her loves
And saying her forgiveness to me clearly !


Created by,

Sjamsuri Hj.Abd.Razak
esdije@ymail.com
http://mekarnyabunga.blogspot.com
Date: 3rd. May 2009.

Wednesday, April 29, 2009

There is a man....

" There is a man…. "
( To my dearest athletes )

There's a man…. 
I called him a teacher
Wearing a white t-shirt, tuck in nicely
Stood lonely, looking at the school's track smilingly.
To coach his students throwing the shot put
At a distant, far apart.
Tirelessly and firmly 
And guiding them cautiously !

There's a man….
I called him a teacher
Wearing a white t-shirt, tuck in nicely
Jogging along the school's track happily.
To coach his students throwing the javelin
Up and high into the sky, let it fly.
Patiently and anxiously
To achieve the target frequently !

There's a man….
I called him a teacher
Wearing a white t-shirt, tuck in nicely
Running along the school's track confidently.
To coach his students throwing the discus
Up and high into the sky, let it fly.
Teaching them to be disciplines
Following the rules
And become a good athlete !

There's a man….
I called him a teacher
Wearing a white t-shirt, tuck in nicely
Doing stretching at the school's track steadily.
To coach his students doing the long jump
And showing them good examples.
He is joking , he is smiling
And seriously sometimes !

There's a man….
I called him a teacher
Wearing a white t-shirt, tuck in nicely
Having discussion at the school's track fluently.
To coach his students doing the running
And practicing them diligently.
To achieve ambition, to win the medals 
And saying congratulation
If they got it and hold !

There's a man….
I called him a teacher
Wearing a white t-shirt, tuck in nicely
Walking along the school's track freely.
To coach and training his students ambitiously
Carefully and hopefully.
They could represented the state and country
To uphold and uplift the nation, greatly 
Though nobody knows, who he is !

Created by:

Sjamsuri Hj.Abd.Razak
esdije@ymail.com
http://mekarnyabunga.blogspot.com
Date: 29th. April 2009.

Monday, April 27, 2009

The beauty of loving you....

" The beauty of loving you…."

The beauty of loving you….
Let me fly, up and higher
To dream and having yesterday's fantasy
Hold it firmly in the hands
Realizing it's already true !

The beauty of loving you….
Seeing straight into the eyes
And I could see yesterday's memories
And you've thrown away the sadness
Behind the mountains and deep into the seas !

The beauty of loving you….
Have given me inspirations and ideas
To cope and handle with care
The present situation and crisis
That I should care and aware !

The beauty of loving you….
Should every one knows about it
And announces it happily and openly
That I've found somebody new
Whispering her loves to me, daily !

The beauty of loving you….
Making me more matured than before
And I could wake up bravely
After stumbling down and getting sore
Getting through the desert tirelessly
Getting through the routes confidently !

The beauty of loving you….
I'll showered it daily, too
You and I are happy, and cool.
And I'll let its blooming brightly
And let the flowers waving smilingly
To tightened our hearts lovingly !

Created by,

Sjamsuri Hj.Abd.Razak
esdije@ymail.com
http://mekarnyabunga.blogspot.com
Date: 27th. April 2009.

Sunday, April 26, 2009

The only ways....

" The only ways…. "
(To my dearest athletes)

The only ways…. to say thanks!
And appreciating the duties 
And my contribution to you
Is to win the medals if you can
And put it high above you !

The only ways…. to say thanks!
Is to listen attentively
When I'm coaching you seriously
And did what I said to you
And never forgotten the rules, is the key !

The only ways….to say thanks !
Is to keep on practicing diligently
Till you become perfect or nearly
And achieving the target frequently
And make yourself smiling happily !

The only ways….to say thanks!
Is taking care of yourself greatly
Beware of the physical 
And healthiness, you should be
Handle it nicely and carefully !

The only ways….to say thanks!
Is to have a self confidence
Believe in yourself and abilities, if you can
And I'm sure, you can do it
Much better than yours' expectation !

The only ways…. to say thanks !
Is to make me happy
Giving and showed surprises, if you can
I'll hold your hands firmly and tenderly
And hug you warmly
As a son and a daddy !



Created by,

Sjamsuri Hj. Abd.Razak
esdije@ymail.com
http://mekarnyabunga.blogspot.com
Date: 26th. April 2009.

Tuesday, April 21, 2009

We've got the degrees....

" We've got the degrees…."  
(In memories of the convocation days….)

We've got the degrees….at last !
Feeling happy and great
And today we could walk proudly
Uplifting, uphold the self integrity. 
Waiting anxiously and feeling restless
From the early morn till noon and eve
To receive the scroll, preciously
After years of hard works and struggling.
And the ceremony began
The vast, gigantic hall turned into silence
And the heart beats began pumping swiftly
Drumming the happiness and joys
I could feel !

We've got the degrees….at last !
The sound of congratulation moisture the air
Hugging friends firmly, warmly and freely
Hold our hands tenderly, and togetherness
We could feel and care 
A sign of happiness moisture the air !
Holding flowers and gifts smilingly
And taking pictures, posting nicely
As a remembrance and memories
Of the great occasion !
But deep inside the heart, I cried silently
As my daddy had passed away
And didn't have the opportunity  
To celebrate It !

We've got the degrees….at last !
And I attended my daughter's convocation
And I could feel the same atmospheres too
Celebrating the wonderful occasion together
As my daddy hadn't have the chance before !
Though tiredness bothering us
But happiness , showering us greatly
To be patient, calm and cool !
And surely, we're happy 
As her fiancee, receiving the scroll too !

We've got the degrees….at last !
And I attended my son's convocation
And I could feel the same atmospheres too
Celebrating the wonderful occasion together
As my daddy hadn't have the chance before !
Though I'd to spend much money
But happiness, waving us greatly
To celebrate the occasion 
And holidaying together !
You've make me a proud daddy
Excel in education, and active in sports 
Contributing something marvelously
To states and country !

We've got the degrees….at last !
And achieved our ambitions' greatly
To enhance knowledge 
And be a skillful worker hopefully!
And surely, I'll frame the photos nicely
And hanging them on the wall of our home
As a remembrance and memories
The hardships and struggles 
We'd encountered and face !


Created by,


Sjamsuri Hj.Abd.Razak
esdije@ymail.com
http://mekarnyabunga.blogspot.com
Date: 19th. April 2009.

Sunday, April 19, 2009

A glass of water....

" A glass of water…. "

It's a glass of water….
I'm drinking it everyday
Every morning, noon and night
To ease the thirsty, I'm feeling
The thirsty of loves, I'm losing !
And surely
I'll drink it carefully
And drink it greedily
And never let it fall freely !

It's a glass of water….
I'm drinking it everyday
Every morning, noon and night
And I know it'll gives us energy
To strengthen the mind
And works diligently and harder !
And surely
I'll drink it happily
And drink it enormously
And never let it losing wastefully !

It's a glass of water….
I'm drinking it everyday
Every morning, noon and night
And hopefully it could tightened the friendship
And closeness among us !
And surely
I'll drink it smilingly, invitingly
And trying to be friendly
And frankly to others !

It's a glass of water….
I'm drinking it everyday
Every morning , noon and night
But I've to be aware and careful
Of poisonous things and food !
And surely
I'll drink it carefully, to avoid risky
And beware of dangerous 
And unknown enemies !

It's a glass of water….
I'm drinking it everyday
Every morning, noon and night
And I'll praise the Creator greatly
To ease the thirsty, I'm feeling
To ease the thirsty of freedom, I'm having
And giving us opportunities
To live peacefully !
And surely
I'll drink it gratefully
And saying thanks, to the Highness
And may Allah bless us always !


Created by,

Sjamsuri Hj. Abd. Razak
esdije@ymail.com
http://mekarnyabunga.blogspot.com
Date: 18th. April 2009.

Saturday, April 18, 2009

If you could forgive me....

"If you could forgive me…. "

If you could forgive me….
I'll be happy and trying to fly up
High and higher swiftly
Getting up and away from the ground
Getting up and away, I'll sound
And promised to you openly
Not repeating the mistakes again 
Repeatedly !

It was a bad memory
To let you go innocently
To let you go, to face risky
And hurt you seriously, may be
I'll try to educate myself
Not to be hypocrite and stingy
And respecting others, surely !

If you could forgive me….
I'll be happy and trying to touch
The cloudy sky happily
Bouncing from clouds to clouds skillfully
Bouncing up and down joyfully 
And promised to you openly
Not repeating the mistake again 
Repeatedly !

I'll let the memory
Gone and vanished abruptly
Thrown it away behind the mountains
And deeper into the blue oceans
I'll never let it hanging freely
And distracting us frequently
Again and again !

If you could forgive me….
I'll be happy and going deeper 
Into the ocean and sea
Seeing fish and reef beautifully
Swimming and diving anxiously
And promised to you openly
Not repeating the mistake again
Repeatedly !

I'll be a better person
Educate myself and having fun
To learn to be friendly
To learn to be frankly and patiently
And I'll make sure
To touch and reaching the sky
Going deeper into the ocean and sea
Easily and freely , I'll try !

If you could forgive me….
I'll be happy and returning home readily
And back to the home town 
And country site peacefully
And guiding you lovingly, wisely
And promised to you openly
Not repeating the mistake again
Repeatedly !

I'll be grateful to the Creator
To love and living with you as before
Admiring the beauty, I'm losing
And seeking happiness, peacefulness
I'm ready to go
And I'll hold your hands confidently
Firmly and tenderly
And never let it slipping again wastefully !

If you could forgive me….
I'll be happy and letting you hear clearly
And whispering my loves to you proudly
You and I'll sing the melody beautifully
And let the children cried tearlessly
And promised to you openly
Not repeating the mistakes again
Repeatedly !

I'll hug and hold you tightly
Seeing your eyes sparkling brightly
Hopefully we'll live happily 
Staying healthy and wealthy
I'll let you smiling sweetly
Forgetting the past and bad memories
And let me kiss your cheek
Lovingly !


Created by,

Sjamsuri Hj. Abd. Razak
esdije@ymail.com
http://mekarnyabunga.blogspot.com
Date: 17th. April 2009.

If I'm a musician....!

" If I'm a musician…. ! "

If I'm a musician….
I'll compose a lovely song
Which could cherish the world
With happiness and peaceful !

If I'm a musician….
I'll compose a lovely song
Which could make the children
Appreciate and loving each other !

If I'm a musician….
I'll compose a lovely song
Which could ban on cruelties
And inhumanity !

If I'm a musician….
I'll compose a lovely song
Which could avoid rivalries
Crimes and wars !

If I'm a musician….
I'll compose a lovely song
Which could lead us living
With freedom and unworried!

If I'm a musician….
I'll sing the lovely songs
Days and nights
Every moment and sight !

Created by,

Sjamsuri Abd. Razak
esdije@ymail.com
http://mekarnyabunga.blogspot.com
Date : 26th. January 2009

Wednesday, April 15, 2009

If I could hold you longer....

" If I could hold you longer… "

If I could hold you longer….
I'll let you know and understand
There's time of happiness
There's time of sadness
There's times we'll meet
And there's time we've to depart !

If I could hold you longer….
I'll hug and hold you warmly
Tenderly and brotherly
And let the tear dripping wetly
And make the heart beating happily
If it could strengthen the friendship 
And I wished, it could be !

If I could hold you longer….
You and I'll continuing the journey together
Chatting happily on the train
Playing guitars and singing the older songs
 - The Green-Green Grass of Home
 - Five Hundred Miles
 - Living on the Jet Plane
Repeating it, again and again !
We 'll walk from coach to coach
Swaying side to side
Laughing and teasing each other
Happily and freely !

If I could hold you longer….
We could create stories and jokes
And chatting happily till midnight
And we could hear laughter's 
Tuning and streaming the air
And drumming the night clearly
You and I never left alone entirely
And celebrating the night, ourselves silently
There're friends, families and relatives
Enjoying the friendship greatly !

If I could hold you longer….
I'll sketch figures and flowers 
On the canvas
Colouring and painting it beautifully
And framed, wrapping it nicely
Then you could see roses
White, blue, yellow and red
Blooming lively and brightly  
As a gift and memories
To you, I said !


Created by,

Sjamsuri Hj. Abd. Razak
esdije@ymail.com
http://mekarnyabunga.blogspot.com
Date : 16th. April 2009

Labourers....

" Labourers….

We've to stand up here….
Under the sunlight bravely
To dig the holes
Breaking rocks and boulders
From the early morn
Till noon and dusk crazily
Keep on working tirelessly
And sweat dripping freely
It helped us greatly
To earn a living
And to stay happily !

We've to stand up here….
Under the sunlight bravely
Cutting hills and mountains patiently
Flattening valleys , the highlands
To build and widening the roads
And shortening the journey preciously
It helped us greatly
To earn a living
And to stay freely !

We've to stand up here….
Under the sunlight bravely
Carrying stones, woods and steels
Building houses, schools and apartments
Constructing bridges and highways
And to beautify the country 
 Landscaping it, days and days
It helped us greatly
To earn a living
And to stay peacefully !

We've to stand up here….
Under the sunlight bravely
Working in the farms and orchards
Tapping rubbers trees
Cutting down oil palms
Harvesting the padi fields
And looking after the cattle
Sheep and chicks patiently
It helped us greatly
To earn a living
And getting off poverty!

We've to stand up here….
Under the sunlight bravely
Looking at the islands in distant
We could see clearly
And sitting down on the sandy beach
To take a nap and rest peacefully
And we could admiring the beauty
Of the whitening rolling waves too
Roaring loudly, running swiftly towards you
Splashing and striking the beach frequently !
And I'm wondering….
What shall we do then
To earn a living peacefully
To stay happily and living in freedom
And getting off poverty !

Created by,

Sjamsuri Hj. Abd. Razak
esdije@ymail.com
http://mekarnyabunga.blogspot.com
Date: 14th. April 2009.

Monday, April 13, 2009

My dear friends....

" My dear friends…. "

Could we played our favourite games,
My dears friends….
Playing the familiar seek and hide 
During the fasting month at night
To chase and catch the enemies
Who're trying to get freedom and right
To hold and guarding them firmly as we could
When we were young and childhood !

Could we sings the older songs,
My dear friends….
That we sang together at schools
And jamborees
Happily and proudly
While playing guitars and keyboards 
And singing the choir loudly
Touching the heart tenderly
Brightening the day
We were happy then
I could say !

Could we do the hiking again,
My dear friends….
Travelling from West Coast
To East Coast
During the schools holidays
Seeing towns and be at villages we stayed
To seek knowledge and seeking freedoms
Be adventures and marvelously
I could say !

Could we go fishing together,
My dear friends….
Along the lonely beach at night
Using prawns as the bait
Anxiously, patiently we've to wait
And rested our mind comfortably
After roaming the town 
Up and down tirelessly
During the day 
I could say !

Could we have a gathering,
My dear friends….
Bringing along our families
Spouse, children and grandchildren maybe
To recall the sweetness and memories
And tightened the friendship
As longer as it could be 
Though we're old and yet happy
Grandpas and grannies!

Created by,

Sjamsuri Hj. Abd. Razak
esdije@ymail.com
http://mekarnyabunga.blogspot.com
Date: 10th. April 2009.

The silence night....

" The silence night…."

It's the silence night….
I sat under the shady old tree
Looking at the gloomy ocean 
In distant I could see
Alone and rested a while
Taking a nap to sleep soundly
And to hear the roaring of the whitening waves 
Striking the beach  
Now and then bravely !

It's the silence night….
I prefer to be alone here
Need no one and company beside me
To hear my need and desire
Admiring the beauty of the night secretly
Seeing stars twinkling above beautifully
While ships making its' journey 
Along the Strait of Melaka 
Moving slowly and peacefully !

It's the silence night….
I could feel the chilly breeze
Blowing roughly. brushing and tickling me
And I wonder whether it could put aside
The restless I'm holding firmly
I'm grabbing tightly
Could it be released freely
And the peacefulness I need so much
Could I achieved it here and right !

It's the silence night….
I'm walking alone here 
Along the lovely sandy beach
Remembering the journey
The routes and patched
The valleys and rallies
I've got through
And difficulties I had to face
And now I'm matured 
And feeling great
Though sometimes, I cried tearlessly
Suffering the fate !

It's the silence night….
I'll welcome you greatly and happily
If you could painting the word
Along the horizon beautifully
And whispering the sound of love clearly
Being friendly, frankly, showing respectful
And obedience towards me
And now I need to go home 
Leaving behind joy and happiness
And peacefulness if I could create it and see !


Created by,

Sjamsuri Abd. Razak
esdije@ymail.com
http://mekarnyabunga.blogspot.com
Date : 9th. April 2009.

Where're you Mum....

" Where're you Mum… "
(Memories of a Palestinian child)

Where're you Mum….
I've been searching for you 
Here and there
Must I cried loudly
Striking the air
And letting you hear
The painful and hardships  
I couldn't bear !

Where're you Mum….
I'm badly hurt now and couldn't move
Blood keep flowing and clothing me
As they keep on hunting us cruelly
Though we're weak and helpless 
And yet they bombing us down
Inhumanly and brutally !

Where're you Mum….
Must I cried loudly
And letting you hear it clearly
And the world's too could see
That I'm suffering greatly
They hurt me furiously
They shot dead my siblings
They burnt and bombing down
Our communities freely !

Where're you Mum….
Please don't go away quietly
Please don't go away suddenly 
And leaving me alone helplessly
And blood keep on clothing me coolly
I'm facing dead slowly !
Mum….
Who could helped me
Making the journey peacefully
Happiness and wonderful
That I frequently dreamed
And fantasy !

Where're you Mum….
Don't leave me alone here
To face the painful I couldn't bear 
Putting the burdens on the shoulder
And hardships to handle to care
As my dear father's too 
The loving husband of yours
Was killed and passed away
Shot dead innocently but he is our hero
To build a monument
Stood bravely, proudly
A Palestinians' country !

Where're you Mum….!!


Created by,

Sjamsuri Hj. Abd. Razak
esdije@ymail.com
http://mekarnyabunga.blogspot.com
Date : 10th. April 2009.

It's time to go home

" It's time to go home…."

It's time to go home….
After been too long here
And away from relatives and families
Wandering aimlessly
Searching for wealthy
To find freedom, getting desire 
And seeking happiness
To praise and admire !

It's time to go home….
With honors and welcome greatly
To the home town
Before been disgrace sadly
And hanging helplessly in the city
Facing the hardships, difficulties
And fate gradually, mercilessly
As the journey may not always
Be happy and wonderful
If you could see !

It's time to go home….
To rebuilt confidence and self dignity
Going back to home town
And communities
Being with the nature happily
And grateful to the Creator
Always, now and then
You'll find happiness, peacefulness
As it should be !

It's time to go home….
Seeing the stretching lovely sandy beach
Running along the patched greenish
Padi field, tirelessly
To shower and shivering endlessly
At the clear and chilly streams 
And waterfall of the home town and country
Swimming slowly and calm
Splashing the water freely
To wash away the sadness you feel
And shouting happily !

It's time to go home….
And be at the home town
And saying good-bye to the city
Making you cried tearlessly
Seeing your cried voiceless, angrily
To throw the fate
And streaming it away swiftly
And a good fortune is waiting for you
Hopefully and may be !


Created by,

Sjamsuri Hj. Abd. Razak
esdije@ymail.com
http://mekarnyabunga.blogspot.com
Date : 12th. April 2009

Sunday, March 22, 2009

The lady with the golden hair....

" The lady with the golden hair…. ! "

The lady with the golden hair….
Wearing a golden scarf
Looking so cute and nice
And made everyone 
Stand-still a while
Wonder and admiring !

The lady with the golden hair….
Wearing a golden scarf
Showing politeness, obedience
And soft-spoken to her spouse 
As he arranged the scarf 
And her hair !

The lady with the golden hair….
Wearing a golden scarf
It touched me deeply
Seeing such characters
And made me the immediate 
Admirer of yours !

The lady with the golden hair….
Wearing a golden scarf
You're going the right route and path
And been guided 
Wisely and tenderly !

The lady with the golden hair….
Wearing a golden scarf
You're making a good impression
And be a good lover and wife !

Created by,

Sjamsuri Abd. Razak
esdije@ymail.com
http://mekarnyabunga.blogspot.com
Date : 10th. January 2009

Saturday, March 21, 2009

I'm not sure....

" I'm not sure…."

I'm not sure….
Either to keep on waiting
Patiently and anxiously
Seeing the love flowing swiftly
Smoothly and calm
Or let it blooming brightly
Under the sunlight
Freely !

I'm not sure….
Either whispering it to you openly
The sound of love and feeling 
That I hold secretly
Stirring the breeze gently
Make me cool and happy 
Or let it blooming brightly
Under the sunlight
Freely !

I'm not sure….
Whether you could tell me
Saying it friendly and frankly
And uphold the matter carefully
To be a friend as usual or a lover
As it could cherish the life
Make us wonder and amaze
Or let it blooming brightly
Under the sunlight
Freely !

I'm not sure….
Whether I could stand up bravely
And holding the flowers smilingly
To challenge the decisions 
Been make freely
And keep on walking as an army
Steady and happy
Or falling down sadly !


Created by,

Sjamsuri Abd. Razak
esdije@ymail.com
http://mekarnyabunga.blogspot.com
Date: 20th. March 2009.

Thursday, March 19, 2009

Jacqueline Anderson....

" Jacqueline Anderson…. "

(In memory of Jacqueline of Bristol
City, United Kingdom)

Jacqueline Anderson….
It has been too long
To recall the sweetness
And memory of the friendship
That we build up together
And now
I'll visit you again strangely
Differently and tenderly !

Jacqueline Anderson….
It was forty years ago
We wrote and exchanged letters
Photos and articles
Telling about ourselves
And ambitions to uphold
It made us happy and cherished
All the while !

Jacqueline Anderson….
You're warded
You told me one day
And had an operation to undergo
Luckily and it was successful
And you recovered promptly, happily
In the long letter
You wrote to me !

Jacqueline Anderson….
But then
Something I was wondering
And where were you hiding
Or playing seek and hide on me
As letters that I wrote to you
Got no reply and answered
And I was missing you
All the while !

Jacqueline Anderson….
Years after years
I wrote letters to you
Wishing you Happy Birthday
Happy Christmas
And not to forgotten
The Valentine day !

Jacqueline Anderson….
And a letter arrived and sent to my home
It was from your daddy and family
At United Kingdom….
To thank me for been kindness to you
Surely I was surprising and feeling sad
To lost a wonderful friend
At the early age !

Created by,

Sjamsuri Abd. Razak
esdije@ymail.com
http://mekarnyabunga.blogspot.com
Date: 19th. March 20009.

If I could make you happy....

"If I could make you happy…."

If I could make you happy….
I'll give you the wonderful gift
As a signed of love and passion
Heartedly and warmly !

If I could make you happy….
I'll compose a lovely song
And singing the melody beautifully
And make you cheer and smiling sweetly !

If I could make you happy….
I'll lead and guide you gently
Through the right route and path
And reached destination safely !

If I could make you happy….
I'll give my heart and soul
That could cherish you and me
And rested the minds peacefully !

If I could make you happy….
I'll never let you cry and weeping sadly
And you'll always be smiling
And giggling happily at me !


Created by,

Sjamsuri Abd. Razak
esdije@ymail.com
http://mekarnyabunga.blogspot.com
Date: 16th March 2009

How am I going to depart...!

"How am I going to depart…!"

How am I going to depart,
Mum….
As I need to be with you always
Holding your hands  firmly and warmth
To my heart !

How am I going to depart,
Mum….
As I need to kiss your cheek always
Weeping and let the tears dripping
And showered you 
With happiness !

How am I going to depart,
Mum….
As I need to hear and recalled
The wonderful stories you created
To educate and teaching me
And be wonderful child !

How am I going to depart,
Mum….
As I need to hear the songs
You beautifully sang the melody
To let me sleeping soundly
And dreaming the fantasy !

How am I going to depart,
Mum….
As I need to continue the journey
Happily, merrily and peacefully
Here and hereafter….
Please, bless me Mum…!

Created by,
esdije@ymail.com
http://mekarnyabunga.blogspot.com
Date: 19th March 2009.

The Forgotten....

" The Forgotten…."

You've become the forgotten, 
Mum….
At this golden ages of yours
You didn't know and recognize me
And your other children too !

You've become the forgotten,
Mum….
And didn't know 
Your owns home, belonging
Between fact and fantasy too !

You've become the forgotten,
Mum….
And yet
You're still workaholic and energetic
Thinking you're still young
As before !

You've become the forgotten,
Mum….
But been too conscious
And a responsible lady
And granny
The feeling of fear surrounded you
To take care of family's safety !

You've become the forgotten,
Mum….
But surely I'm admiring 
And uplifting you higher
For being the greatest mother 
To me and siblings
Never forgotten to be hygienic
And remembering Allah always !

May Allah bless you
My dearest Mum !!

Created by,

Sjamsuri Abd. Razak
esdije@ymail.com
http://mekarnyabunga.blogspot.com
Date: 17th March 2009.

Tuesday, March 17, 2009

If there is no tomorrow....

" If there is no tomorrow…"

If there is no tomorrow….
Could you give me a wonderful gift
That we could shared together
Painting it beautifully on the canvas
And hanging it proudly on the wall
Happily !

If there is no tomorrow….
Could you give me your heart and soul
That could enlightened the world
To live in freedom and without fear
And reaching destination
Happily !

If there is no tomorrow….
Could you sing the wonderful songs
That I usually heard and praised
In the early morn
And woke me up
Happily !

If there is no tomorrow….
Could you come and hold my hands
Guide and touch me tenderly
And I need that wonderful
Smile and sweet of yours
Cheering my life
Happily !

If there is no tomorrow….
Should the world be gloomy
Or brightened
And stand still a while
And I got the final chances
Whispering my loves to you
Happily !

Created by,

Sjamsuri Abd. Razak
esdije@ymail.com
http://mekarnyabunga.blogspot.com
Date : 23rd.February 2009

If you go away....

" If you go away…"

If you go away….
Suddenly and quietly
Without telling me the reasons
And seeking my helped
I'll be wondering why
And feeling sad !

If you go away….
Hurriedly and impatiently
Without seeing me
And kissing my cheek
I'll be wondering why
And feeling lost !

If you go away….
Emotionally and sadly
Without whispering your love 
And hold my hands firmly
I'll be wondering why
And feeling guilty !

If you go away….
Gently and tenderly
Without saying good-bye
And weeping sadly
 I'll understand and be happy
That you'll be definitely
Come home again !


Created by,

Sjamsuri Abd. Razak
esdije@ymail.com
http://mekarnyabunga.blogspot.com
Date: 16th March 2009

The sound of love...

" The sound of love…."

The sound of love….
Had vanished clearly
And abruptly into the cloudy sky  
When you became a stranger 
And hurt me furiously !

The sound of love….
I've thrown it far away
Into the blue ocean
And never let it floating freely 
And returned to the mainland !

The sound of love….
I'll never let it tune beautifully
And sings it again as usual
As my heart and soul
Been cut deeply, beaten cruelly
And unkindly !

The sound of love….
I'll let you fly higher
And flew away sadly
Though leaving me behind
Hanging helplessly and drowned
Without love !

Created by.

Sjamsuri Abd. Razak
esdije@ymail.com
http://mekarnyabunga.blogspot.com
Date: 16th March 2009

Tuesday, January 27, 2009

The Annual Gift....

" The Annual Gift…. "

This is the annual gift….
As I did yearly
And remembrance
Of the day !

This is the annual gift….
I couldn't have forgotten
Or else
I'm making a biggest mistake
And hurt you !

This is the annual gift….
Which could give you
Joy and happiness
And become
A wonderful lady
Of mine !

This is the annual gift….
I awarded it to you
As a signed of love
Heartedly and sincerely !

Let me sing the song….
And wished you
Happy birthday !

Created by,

Sjamsuri Abd. Razak
esdije@ymail.com
http://mekarnyabunga.blogspot.com
Date: 19th January 2009

Friday, January 16, 2009

A stranger....

" A stranger…. "

There is a stranger….
Frequently comes and visits
Knocking the door
And entered the room quietly
To whisper her love
Towards me !

There is a stranger….
Frequently comes and visits
Touches and holds my hands
Firmly and warmth
To her heart !

There is a stranger….
Frequently comes and visits
Stirring the gloomy night tenderly
And let me sleeping
Soundly!

There is a stranger….
Frequently comes and visits
Grinning and smiling sweetly
To cherish me
In my dream !

There is a stranger….
Gone and vanished
When the azan
Woke me up
And the day's light gleaming the room !

Created by,

Sjamsuri Abd. Razak
esdije@ymail.com
http://mekarnyabunga.blogspot.com/
Date: 14th. January 2009

Wednesday, January 14, 2009

The train.... !

" The train…. ! "

It's the train….
I'll surely remembered
Vividly and clearly
It passed through the village
Morning, noon and eve
Days and nights !

It's the train….
Moving swiftly and steady
With it's streaming of black smokes
Whistled and polluted the air
And woke me up frequently!

It's the train….
It's attracted the villagers
Children and crowd
To stand-still a while
Wonder and motionless !

It's the train….
It's passed through the village
We smiled and cheered
And waving towards the passengers
Of the trains
Happily and merrily !

It's the train….
I'll surely remembered
Which sparked the life
Of my childhood days!

And I'll surely visit you again
To recall the days
At the National Museum !

Created by,

Sjamsuri Abd. Razak
esdije@ymail.com
http://mekarnyabunga.blogspot.com

I would like to sing the song...

" I would like to sing the song…. "

I would like to sing the song….
The melody of love
And to cherish and cheer
To both of you
My eldest brother
And the youngest sister !

We're siblings
Living far apart
One in the north
And others at the south
But the love between us
Keep glooming as roses !

Yesterday….
We were together
Enjoyed and sharing the same dishes
Prepared by mum and sisters!
We chat and laughed happily
At the jokes simply
Created by daddy
You and me !

Today….
We're matured men and women
And having families
Of our own to care
But the love between us
Keep growing and blooming
As flowers showered by the rain !

As an annual gift….
And remembrance of the day
I would like to sing the song
Happy Birthday To You !

Created by,

Sjamsuri Abd. Razak
esdije@ymail.com
http://mekarnyabunga.blogspot.com/

Saturday, January 10, 2009

The Perak River....

" The Perak River…. "

The Perak River….
It's the river of memory
Once….
I became a fisherman
Catching fish and prawns !

The Perak River….
It's the river of memory
Once….
I learned how to swim
In it's cloudy water !

The Perak River….
It's the river of memory
Once….
I was nearly drowned
And stuck in the mud !

The Perak River….
It's the river of memory
Once….
I rode the small sampan
Full of people
Without fear !

The Perak River….
You're related to me
And my ancestors !

Created by,

Sjamsuri Abd. Razak
esdije@ymail.com
http://mekarnyabunga.blogspot.com

Where are you....

" Where are you… "
( The great teachers…. )

Where are you…..
The great teachers
Who make me recognized
Symbols and letters of alphabets
And numbers to be counted !!

Where are you…..
The great teachers
Who taught me
To read syllables, words and sentences
And today I could read and write !!

Where are you….
The great teachers
Who taught me praying
And to learn the Quran
And today I could recite it easily !!

Where are you….
The greats teachers
That enlightened my life so much
What should I give to you in returned !!

Created by,

Sjamsuri Abd. Razak
esdije@ymail.com
http://mekarnyabunga.blogspot.com

Friday, January 9, 2009

Roses...

" Roses…."

To whom must I give...
Those red roses
Shining brightly
That I planted in the garden
Of my heart !

To whom must I give...
Those blue roses
Smiling happily
That I planted in the garden
Of my heart !

To whom must I give...
Those white roses
Waving invitingly
That I planted in the garden
Of my heart !

And to whom must I give...
Those red, blue and white roses
That I loved so much
Keep on searching
Or wondering !!

Created by,

Sjamsuri Abd. Razak
esdije@ymail.com
http://mekarnyabunga.blogspot.com/

Yesterday

" Yesterday… "

Yesterday….
Is just another day
It comes and goes
And never returned !

Yesterday….
Is just another day
It knocked on the door
To say hello !

Yesterday….
Is just another day
It comes and visits us
As a neighbour !

Yesterday….
Is just another day
Leaving behind the footsteps
Along the path !

Created by,

Sjamsuri Abd. Razak
esdije@ymail.com
http://mekarnyabunga.blogspot.com

Thursday, January 8, 2009

My daddy.... !

" My daddy…. ! "

Once….
My daddy was an army
Stood bravely and steady
Fought the enemies
Of the country !

As the leader of the troop
He was shot on the head
Luckily he wore helmet !

Once….
My daddy was a settler
Tapping rubber trees
And cutting down
The oil palm !

And one thing I'm admiring
Taking care his children
And family for sure !

Once….
My daddy was a taxi driver
Taking passengers to and fro
From Tanjung Malim
To my village Felda Soeharto!

He was a fish monger too
Selling fish around the Felda scheme
To make a living !

And not to forgotten….
His involvement
In politic of the country
Active within the local community
And a teacher of "Kelas Dewasa" !

What a great daddy
You're…
And I'm missing you !

Created by,

Sjamsuri Abd. Razak
esdije@ymail.com
http://mekarnyabunga.blogspot.com/

Wednesday, January 7, 2009

If I'm the winner.... !

" If I'm the winner…. !"

If I'm the winner….
Of the biggest prize
It's a nightmare
And a dream
Become reality !

If I'm the winner….
Of the biggest prize
It's really surprising
It'll make me trembling
Shaking and speechless !

If I'm the winner….
Of the biggest prize
I'll surely perspiring
Looking unbelieving
And unsure !

If I'm the winner….
Of the biggest prize
I need someone to support
And give confidence to me
Receiving the award !

If I'm the winner….
Of the biggest prize
I'll be a happy man
To share it with my lovers
And be grateful to Allah !

Created by,

Sjamsuri Abd. Razak
esdije@ymail.com
http://mekarnyabunga.blogspot.com/

Why must you slaughtered.... !

" Why must you slaughtered …. ! "

Why must you slaughtered ….
The children inhumanly
Like the annual festivals
And bombing them to death
Fiercely !

Why must you slaughtered….
The ladies and women unkindly
And become a rapist
And the mad monk
Of the century !

Why must you slaughtered….
The old folks and disables
Making them deserted
Stranded and helpless !

Is it necessary to take a revenge
Or vengeance
And did it unlawful
And furiously
Just to be the winner
And be a world's police !

Let's stand up and unite
Cease the slaughters wholly
And down to earth !

Created by,

Sjamsuri Abd. Razak
esdije@ymail.com
http://mekarnyabunga.blogspot.com/

Tuesday, January 6, 2009

If there is still a room.... !

" If there is still a room…. !"

If there is still a room….
That could solved and ease
An important and the risen issue
I'll rested my mind
And take a nap peacefully !

If there is still a room….
For discussion with sensibly
And honesty
I'll open the door widely
And let you enter freely!

If there is still a room….
For forgiveness and tolerances
To give and take the matter sincerely
I'll welcome you !

If there is still a room….
For us to learn and remedy
The faultiness been made yesterday
I'll surely entertain you today !

If there is still a room….
For us to co-operate
And wipe away the differences
I'll spread up the mat neatly
And lay down happily !

Created by,

Sjamsuri Abd. Razak
esdije@ymail.com
http://mekarnyabunga.blogspot.com/

Sunday, January 4, 2009

My lovely granddaughter !

" My lovely granddaughter ! "

My lovely granddaughter
Nur Alya Zulaikha
Seeing you playing
Running and jumping
Singing and clapping
Crawling and cheering
It make me happy !!

My lovely granddaughter
Nur Alya Zulaikha
A pretty and cute little child
Playing seek and hide
Under the blanket
Behind the door
Screaming when her uncle found her !!

My lovely granddaughter
Nur Alya Zulaikha
Your birthday is coming soon
What should I give it to you
As a present !!

And now I know
What's love and a grandchild's
Means to me… !!

Created by,
Sjamsuri Abd. Razak
esdije @ymail.com
http://mekarnyabunga.blogspot.com

Friday, January 2, 2009

Please, do not say good-bye !

" Please, do not say good-bye ! "


Please , do not say good-bye….
If you want to go
As I hate to hear it
Or seeing
Your waving hands
Towards me !

Please, do not say good-bye….
If you're leaving us
As it make me unhappy
And feeling restless
All the while !

Please, do not say good-bye….
If you want to strengthen
Our friendship
As it make us jovial
And confidence
Facing the future !

Please, do not say good-bye….
As I only need
Your warmth heart
And love !


Created by,

Sjamsuri Abd. Razak
esdije@gmail.com
http://mekarnyabunga.blogspot.com

Let it be the canvas....

" Let it be the canvas…. "

Let it be the canvas….
That I had put a side
As the figures were already drawn
And tears running down the face !

Let it be the canvas….
That I hang on the wall
As the figures were already drawn
Begging for forgiveness !

Let it be the canvas….
That I had covered with the red roses
As the figures were already drawn
With warmth heart and love !

Let it be the canvas….
That I hold firmly in my hands
As the figures were already drawn
And I'll never let it slipped again !

Created by,

Sjamsuri Abd. Razak
esdije@ymail.com
http://mekarnyabunga.blogspot.com

Thursday, January 1, 2009

Forgive me....

Forgive me….
( Seeking Your Forgiveness )

Forgive me Allah….
The Highness
The Creator
Or I'll be mislead
Loosing the tracked !

Forgive me Allah….
The Highness
The Creator
For the sinned I made
Or else
I'll be the looser !

Forgive me Allah….
The Highness
The Creator
Give me rays of hope
To enlightened
My life !

Forgive me Allah….
The Highness
The Creator
Guide me always
As the followers of Muhammad !

Forgive me Allah….
The Highness
The Creator
Lead me to live peacefully
And gloriously now
And hereafter !


Created by,

Sjamsuri Abd. Razak
esdije@ymail.com
http://mekarnyabunga.blogspot.com