Saturday, September 18, 2010

Luruh

berteleku dijendela kamar
menuai bulan
kutanyakan pada angin
daun manakah nanti
yang akan jatuh
menyembah bumi



soleil

Always somewhere

Saturday, September 4, 2010

Blog Aku



Ini blog aku dan blog ini aku punya, apa saja yang mau kupaparkan adalah aku atau kawan aku atau famili aku, atau dunia aku...

Jika aku mau ceritakan tentang aku, aku kena panggil tukang cerita dan pemukul rebana. Aku mesti pasangkan tabir wayang kulit dan sediakan pangkin dan bangku , tempat berteleku, kerana ceritaku takkan selesai sepurnama...

Lalu aku rasakan, biarlah ianya rahsia... jika aku ceritakan pada teman-teman, tatkala teman menjadi musuh, seluruh dunia akan tau perjalanan hidupku. Jika aku ceritakan kepada musuh, lagilah bercahaya dunia mereka. Jika aku ceritakan kepada ayahanda bonda ku, maka akan menderitalah mereka memikirkan aku...

Lalu aku kabarkan saja kepada angin lalu. Siapa yang 'arif dan bisa menafsir usapan bayu dan tamparan angin, maka beruntung lah kalian yang memahami dan bersimpati. Siapa yang sekadar merasakan dingin dan panas bahangnya saja, maka berbahagialah juga kerna kalian tidak perlu menafsir dan memeningkan kepala.

Maka aku adalah aku dan tetap aku. Aku tidak perlu berubah untuk sesiapa dan sesiapa tidak perlu berubah untuk aku....lebih baik ianya begitu...kerana akan damailah dunia yang satu.

Salam sejahteraku.



Soleil

Tuesday, August 24, 2010

Sepi


sedetik dalam hidup adalah sepi
sepi berjalan dibumi ini
sepi laut yang dilayari
sepi bulan menyendiri
sepi pepohon yang tegak mati

sepi bercanda sepi
sepi adalah hati


soleil
kuala semantan 0118hrs
@Ogos 23-10

Sunday, July 25, 2010

Who Do You Think You Are

I know I can't take one more step towards you
cause all thats waiting is regret
dont you know I'm not your ghost anymore
you lost the love, I loved the most
I learned to live half alive
and now you want me one more time

Who do you think you are
running around leaving scars
collecting your jar of hearts
tearing love apart

You gonna catch a cold
from the ice inside your soul
dont come back for me
who do you think you are

I hear you are asking all around
if I am anywhere to be found
but I,ve grown too strong
to ever fall back in your arm

I've learned to live, half alive
and now you want me back one more time
It took so long just to feel alright
remember how to put back the light in my eyes
I wished I had missed the first time we kissed
cause you broke all your promises
and now you are back
you dont get to get me back

Dont come back for me
who do you think you are
who do you think you are
who do you think you are


soleil

Thursday, July 8, 2010

I am my own prisoner.....




I am in my own prison, I created it for me and I am trapped inside. I have been trying and still trying to find the key that has been misplaced along my life's path, sometime I feel so strong that I can almost reach it and at times I feel so damn weak that everything becomes so blurrr in my eyes, mixed with the pain, the hopelessness, the need, the want, the tears....If only I can just snap out what's in my mind, pull off the nasty thought and the so and so and so that inprison me....


I have to be strong and pull myself up and face it and beat it....God please help me.....because I know, if You bring me to it, You will bring me through it...


Life is ...........



Soleil