" 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.
Wednesday, April 15, 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.
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.
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.
(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
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
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.
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.
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