Wait.hold on hold on.pause my youtube music player first.
Imagine within boundaries.
Saturday, March 19, 2011
Thursday, March 17, 2011
Easily impressed : me
Just like a small kid who've been offered with a big round curve thing smelted in rainbow colouring-called lollipop.The next day you'll find out she believes in whatever you say.That's me.
Little deeds can make me nervous
Small smiles can make my vessels vibrate
Scant compliments may make my cheek blush
Few attentions can make my mood cherish
Slight jokes can make my smile last longer
Little helps can make me believe in you
Slow voices can make my heart craves for more
One simple question that show you care can make my day
Chirpy greetings can make my feelings at ease
Noticing my changings can make my soul jump
Seconds from some joyful moments can make my mind glee
Small offerings can turn my dead expression into life
Seldom worries on your face can me want to hug you and say thank you
A little bit curiosity in your talking can make my spirits boost
Minutes from time spending with you can make me feel day is too short
Listening what's on your mind feels like reading a magnificent fact in encyclopedia
Little willing on you behalf can make my senses go unsteady
Indescribable way you butter me up can make my cloudy days sunny
Some random supports can make me feels stronger
The way you watching me can make my behaviors gone unpredicted
A little bit of treats can enhance my affections
Few meaningful gestures can make me translate them in different ways
Okay i think i need my lunchbox right now.
Tuesday, December 28, 2010
Because i'm a woman Muslim
Because i'm a woman Muslim
I can't just slip out what's on my mind. Because Islam taught me words have their own boundaries within. Because most of the time,my evil appetency speak up my brain, so I can't just let it control my language. Instead i'm the one who've got to guide my words genuinely. Because i'm the king.
Because i'm a woman Muslim
I can't just dash out my feelings so the whole world to know. No. That's not what i learned from Islam. Facebook and blogger even any website isn't a medium for me to scribble out what's inside my heart.
Because not everyday is perfect for me. Islam within it have it's own rules for me to obey.
Because i'm a woman Muslim
Because i can't manage to be one of the slanders that the world point out their fingers how Islam actually not the best religion. when people (non-Muslim) say: "Oh come on! Just take a look how Muslims behave these days. They're not that great and holy after all !"
Because i'm a woman Muslim
Not every part of me i can expose to the outsider. May they be the person i like the most,but Islam have it's own limit. What's inside my veil symbolize most pieces of mine you just can't have it. Only the one who deserve our gentleness and loveliness. Because woman is so delicate to begin with. That's how Islam treasure me and us women of the Earth.
Because i'm a woman Muslim
You can't toy me around like a barbie doll.When we choose to be"priceless" ,you must respect our principe. Because i'm not just a typical girl,i'm a Muslimah. I have my own religion to obey,not just written on my i/d card.
Because i'm a woman Muslim
You can't talk bad about me behind your back. Because we,women of Islams,hold our integrity onto the holy religion. Even we do mistakes, you men of Islam should advise us. Because we're brothers and sisters. Don't we have the same religion and God?
Because i'm a woman Muslim
I can't just agree in following your steps. Sometimes you forgot,me too,have my own bounds that Islam prevent.I can't just simply hang out here and there and wear the so-called fashionable clothes in order to have fun.At times,i have to refuse because Islam have their own identity behold my entire life.
Because i'm a woman Muslim
My life revolves around Islam. Not Islam revolves around my life. I've been provoked to live the life separating between religion and daily chores. But, I HAVE MY OWN WILL TO CHOOSE HOW MY LIFE REVOLVES AROUND WHAT. I CHOSE ISLAM,because i'm a woman of Islam
Tuesday, December 21, 2010
Endless songs
It perks you heart and mind when such soothing sounds flowing inside your ears
Your heartbeat seemed to follow the rhythm
So pleasant it does create an imaginary world for you
They blend you into the feelings and bring you through the whole story of the singer
As though the contentment reach for your fulfillments
And apparently you hope it lasts and repeated.
Feels the melodies
Allow the joyous cadence
Jump and slowly dance
So fast and hyper
With your soul touching the sky
Close your eyes
When the fingers can touch the rainbow
You'll see the brighter day
But,hey..they do end,rite?
The spacious shallowness you thought you erased would reappear. Sooner or later.
Because there'll always be the sad songs.
Pianist and violinist
-How they do their instruments so perfectly
When your heart flinches along with the sorrow breezes.It aches very much
How you have to endure it alone in an empty room left by no mankind
How much you hate them,you just incapable to switch them off
Wait and wait for them.Wait till the end
When the journey through the sounds are long enough to make the pain insanely grow
Please,just stay stand a lil longer
Don't loose your grip
All the unpleasant humming
Even the air are so suffocating
When tears are just priceless
Misery filled up the entire moment
But sooner or later
The songs will end their death-march
Definitely,
Definitely
And they too,,will end :)
Nothing last forever
Prepare for the next,they might be white,they might be black.
Wake up and face the tomorrow. Dreams may be endless,but there's no such things like endless songs.
Monday, December 6, 2010
How life works
Running following the flow
Many turn their heads back to recall
What they name as 'memories'
Like the river unstoppably mute
I can't help but forced
Unmistakably done anything to reach the pelf of the world
Imitating how others do
Somehow seemed satisfying
But for those who tend to ponder
They're just not more than the hellish unfulfilled promises
Their strings of words
Could be twisted and turned to fit
With the trashes they'd dreamed up
That's how life works
Don't say never
When every time you chase them
You'd feel terribly tired
Sure do they're spellbound
Undeniably amazing and catchy
But please do keep in mind
Fortune and luck are certainly one of the swindles
Made you forget all of them would end soon
And before you can remember
You'd be there for the everlasting land
Return alone empty-handed
It's rather the most regretting moment
Because you keep chasing for world to recognize you
Drown in the sea of false
Which you tough never-endingly content
Fame for the livings upon the Earth
Wake up my dear
Please wake up
Because these how world works
Many turn their heads back to recall
What they name as 'memories'
Like the river unstoppably mute
I can't help but forced
Unmistakably done anything to reach the pelf of the world
Imitating how others do
Somehow seemed satisfying
But for those who tend to ponder
They're just not more than the hellish unfulfilled promises
Their strings of words
Could be twisted and turned to fit
With the trashes they'd dreamed up
That's how life works
Don't say never
When every time you chase them
You'd feel terribly tired
Sure do they're spellbound
Undeniably amazing and catchy
But please do keep in mind
Fortune and luck are certainly one of the swindles
Made you forget all of them would end soon
And before you can remember
You'd be there for the everlasting land
Return alone empty-handed
It's rather the most regretting moment
Because you keep chasing for world to recognize you
Drown in the sea of false
Which you tough never-endingly content
Fame for the livings upon the Earth
Wake up my dear
Please wake up
Because these how world works
Monday, November 29, 2010
She seems like a shadow
Tonight is dark
Just like yesterday
Even she had trough the day
She can't see the sun whole-heartedly
Wondering what's behind the veil
Because she'd trapped for so long
In the room of unseen forecast
She's dying to lose
But deep in the core
She's been waiting
Nor for the prince or knight
But the endless hopes and shines
Who knows that the waiting is far behind of reach
She's not simply aging
When no one ever saw how she smiled
Because none tried to open the door
She had been introduced to stars and sun
But nobody hold her hands
To let her feel them for herself
But she believes every single day that moment would arrive
Often people knocked the door
Once she opened it,they left
And for what reason
She always blame herself
They come and go
But never willing to enter the room
Because the place is so plain
Somehow they can't see the happiness once they left footsteps in it
If they ever see the smile
She is the perfect gift
For whom that brave enough gambling to reach her heart
Because there's only one reason
She's the shadow under the moonlight
When they held their head up high
Just to make the moon recognize them
Without realizing she'd just been there,
Under the tremendous charm
Just like yesterday
Even she had trough the day
She can't see the sun whole-heartedly
Wondering what's behind the veil
Because she'd trapped for so long
In the room of unseen forecast
She's dying to lose
But deep in the core
She's been waiting
Nor for the prince or knight
But the endless hopes and shines
Who knows that the waiting is far behind of reach
She's not simply aging
When no one ever saw how she smiled
Because none tried to open the door
She had been introduced to stars and sun
But nobody hold her hands
To let her feel them for herself
But she believes every single day that moment would arrive
Often people knocked the door
Once she opened it,they left
And for what reason
She always blame herself
They come and go
But never willing to enter the room
Because the place is so plain
Somehow they can't see the happiness once they left footsteps in it
If they ever see the smile
She is the perfect gift
For whom that brave enough gambling to reach her heart
Because there's only one reason
She's the shadow under the moonlight
When they held their head up high
Just to make the moon recognize them
Without realizing she'd just been there,
Under the tremendous charm
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