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