Perdu,Mal et Seule..Agmal a’ouyoun filkone ana shiftaha!
Sunday, November 02, 2003
Hasrat: Sedikit ImbasanHasrat: Sedikit Imbasan
Insaf itu tidak terhentiKeinsafan bukan hanya sekali
Ia berterusan, intipati kehidupan
Seharian manusia bertangisan
Bercucuran air mata mengenang Baginda
Mengimbas kembali kejahilan diri
Dibiarkan nafsu menguasai diri
Namun begitu, ketidaksengajaan itu
harus tinggal sebagai sejarah
Nakhoda hidupku harus diubah
Ku rasakan diriku kecil dan hina
tidak layak bertempat di Syurga
tiada daya ku menghadapi Neraka
Walaupun hanya setitis kemunkaran
bukankah wajib ku menginsafi
memohon ampun redha Ilahi
Tidakkah ku tunggu hari tuaku
Bimbang hari itu dan aku
tak sempat bertemu...
About This Oh-So-Interesting Blog
Name::Li Sa Tristesse
From::
View my fantabulous supercalifragilisticexpialidoceous profile PEOPLE BOTHER ME ALL THE TIME IN THE REAL WORLD. Hence my poem-writing endeavour that began in 1999 during a boring lesson in class. I find that writing,just like paintings are, is a clever way of letting off steam & thoughts.It's when I can be all by myself in privacy of thoughts & action. And I absolutely love language. This is just like how I define arty: trying one's best to express oneself without being direct about it.
And my inspiration: Jewel, the love dew-eyed lady that writes and strums her own songs/poems.
Her brilliant collection of poems in her book sparked off the poet in me, i especially appreciate her freestyle poem composition,not binded by "a-b-a-b end rhythm rule" that conventional poems often mould.
WELL YOU BETTER NOT REGRET IT...because firstly I never promised anyone good poems or entertaining ones..Heck, I didn't promise that you'll understand anything here either, because all we'll be getting are MY poems..well the good thing about my poems is that they are never value-laden..They're just nonsensically expressive. On the other hand, I welcome comments anytime :p
About Me...Tout sur moi
Name::Li Sa Tristesse
From::
View my fantabulous supercalifragilisticexpialidoceous profile PEOPLE BOTHER ME ALL THE TIME IN THE REAL WORLD. Hence my poem-writing endeavour that began in 1999 during a boring lesson in class. I find that writing,just like paintings are, is a clever way of letting off steam & thoughts.It's when I can be all by myself in privacy of thoughts & action. And I absolutely love language. This is just like how I define arty: trying one's best to express oneself without being direct about it.
And my inspiration: Jewel, the love dew-eyed lady that writes and strums her own songs/poems.
Her brilliant collection of poems in her book sparked off the poet in me, i especially appreciate her freestyle poem composition,not binded by "a-b-a-b end rhythm rule" that conventional poems often mould.
WELL YOU BETTER NOT REGRET IT...because firstly I never promised anyone good poems or entertaining ones..Heck, I didn't promise that you'll understand anything here either, because all we'll be getting are MY poems..well the good thing about my poems is that they are never value-laden..They're just nonsensically expressive. On the other hand, I welcome comments anytime :p
I Hate This Part - The Pussycat Dolls -
Recent Entries
Archives
Links
Spare
Credits