PUISI SEKOLAH HARAPAN NEGARA IMPIAN

PUISI SEKOLAH HARAPAN NEGARA IMPIAN

Dalam derita memangku cita,

Menunggu menggarap kejayaan

Merealisasi dan mengecap impian

Manakan tidak dasarwarsa merentas zaman

Sudah pasti melalui detik kejayaan

Impian dan harapan

Meletakkan harapan menggunung agar kenyataan

Usaha ditabur, peluh dititik,

Bagi merealisasikan hasrat

Berpijaklah pada bumi yang nyata

Jangan menjadi seperti lebai malaing

Membawa diri menongkah arus

Impian menjadi pelajar cemerlang

Negara perlukanmu

Justeru... bangunlah dari lenamu

Sedarlah dari lalaimu

Mari kubimbingmu ... menuju kejayaan !!!

Toleration

Close enough to start a war ,

But i just a Holy Fool,

Demon that i climb to

I screaming loudly in my head,

Do u hear me ,

Hey, This is unfair .

But i still silent ,

still silent in deep,

that set fire in rain .

take a deep breath ,

in..... and out ,

u will know it why.

I still cant understand,

itry my best to been chill,

but u so hot that i melt.

I wouldn't let u,

Close enough to hurt,

because it meaningless.

Remember my friends,

What u give will been given,

Opssss.... my name is Toleration.

IN dependence ?

31 August 1957

Is that the day we in - “DEPENDENCE”?

It's no good saying it.

They don't understand.

Sky is not seen neither the ground

IN dependence on the alien ruler

We lost all our self respect

We lead a submissed life – HELL

Rest is all history well known

Illusion is beyond our - WILL

Served by the devil

What do we find when we look back ?

And now after all these years

Into nothingness that went by

We ask ourself what we - DID

Now it does’t have any true meaning

Are we building – FUTURE

Yet we failed in bridging

Among the heart

That never become – ONE

But till we live, you and I

Let me show you a - WAY

Well know but used by few

And be a seeker true

We got our INDEPENDENCE

And pride surged our veins

Because today is the birth of our flag

Happy Independence Day

I’ve been meaning to say

You run through a field of flowers
The flowers burst into flames

You walk down a hallway
The walls close in on you

You climb a hill
You roll back down

You feel the rain on your skin
The rain stops

You gaze at the night sky
The moon and stars are absent

You speak
But nothing is heard

You look into a mirror
There's nothing on the other side

You step into the light
Darkness devours you

A purpose is found
That purpose is no more

You find love
That love dies

You smile
Your smile turns to a frown

Life is given to you
It is taken away

You float to the heavens
You fall to hell

Is this a dream
Or a nightmare

Threads of scenes before my unblinking eyes, Fantasies of tomorrows unspeakable surprise, Beauty lies behind a Dark, mysterious wall. Chasing and slipping then over the edge I fall, into a black veil unwelcoming and unwieldly strong. Grotesque terror passes into my mind which belong, of screams that behold tortured souls and horrific laughter. Children bleed and My Happy ever after, has turned into a black abyss in which I stare, my dream of a acidic nightmare. I turn and sprint into the darkness, heaving heavily, never ending until a noise I hear and stop warily. An angelic voice softly repeats my name, I stir and wake, a nightmare all the same.

The world turns black My heart falls I can hear the tear As my body fades Nothingness I become My existence obsolete My world at its end A lifetime of pain Over in a second As if it never existed The sun has set The rays no longer burn My soul has gone The darkness Is blinding The loneliness unbearable I dream of the light As I had once dreamt of the dark To late To late for regrets I have seen the other side This darkness is hell

My Dream is My Nightmare

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Dreams do come true For once in my life it's true But with just a blink of an eye It turned into a nightmare I had to wake up before it's too late Don't want to get lost with that promise of forever I got too fantasized with those shiny butterflies Just before it changed into dark bitter lies I was too amazed with those magic tricks But then those were just logical tricks Fairies taught me how to fly But then they wanted me to die Angels surround me While demons come around me 'Wake up! ' a voice said 'Wake up and be in the real world! ' I had to wake up before it's too late.

Is all that we see or seem
But a dream within a dream? I take my dreams and make of them a bronze vase

and a round fountain with a beautiful statue in its center.

And a song with a broken heart and I ask you: Do you understand my dreams? Sometimes you say you do, And sometimes you say you don't. Either way it doesn't matter. I continue to dream.

The free bird leaps
on the back of the win
and floats downstream
till the current ends
and dips his wings
in the orange sun rays
and dares to claim the sky.

But a bird that stalks
down his narrow cage
can seldom see through
his bars of rage
his wings are clipped and
his feet are tied
so he opens his throat to sing.

The caged bird sings
with fearful trill
of the things unknown
but longed for still
and is tune is heard
on the distant hillfor the caged bird
sings of freedom

The free bird thinks of another breeze
an the trade winds soft through the sighing trees
and the fat worms waiting on a dawn-bright lawn
and he names the sky his own.

But a caged bird stands on the grave of dreams
his shadow shouts on a nightmare scream
his wings are clipped and his feet are tied
so he opens his throat to sing

The caged bird sings
with a fearful trill
of things unknown
but longed for still
and his tune is heard
on the distant hill
for the caged bird
sings of freedom.

Fear no more

Fear no more the heat o' the sun; Nor the furious winter's rages, Thou thy worldly task hast done, Home art gone, and ta'en thy wages; Golden lads and girls all must, As chimney sweepers come to dust. Fear no more the frown of the great, Thou art past the tyrant's stroke: Care no more to clothe and eat; To thee the reed is as the oak: The sceptre, learning, physic, must All follow this, and come to dust. Fear no more the lightning-flash, Nor the all-dread thunder-stone; Fear not slander, censure rash; Thou hast finished joy and moan; All lovers young, all lovers must Consign to thee, and come to dust. No exorciser harm thee! Nor no witchcraft charm thee! Ghost unlaid forbear thee! Nothing ill come near thee! Quiet consummation have; And renowned be thy grave!