Saturday, February 23, 2008

HIDUP PUN INDAH

Andaikan air mata
Takkan pernah terjatuh lagi
Dan cemburu dalam hati
Takkan mungkin terjadi
Andaikan semua Kisah cinta
Selalu berakhir bahagia
Tiada sedih dan kecewa
Tiada risau dan gundah
Pastiterasa indah
Bila saja kulit wajah
Terlihat serupa cantiknya
Dan, bunga terus mewangi
Senantiasa mekar merekah
Bila saja kita semua
Terlahir elok dan sempurna
Takkan sakit dan terluka
Takkan buruk slamanya
Pasti.terlihat indah
Dan bayangkan tangan kami
Slalu berjabat mesra
Dan bayangkan semua hati
Slalu terasa hangatnya
Dan bayangkan mimpi ini
Mampu menjadi nyata
Semua menjadi indah(hidup terasa indah)
Semua menyanyi
Senandung kasihKita nyanyikanLagu terindah
Andai tiada lagi
Rasa dusta atau curiga
Andaikan iri hati
Hilang tanpa terasa
Andai segala dendam menghilang
Tiada musuh di dunia
Andaikan menang dan kalah
Bukan lagi sebuah masalah
Pasti terasa indah

Sunday, February 17, 2008

Slip Out Of My Life...

I don't know since when I changed to such a cold-hearted guy.
I have to warm this frozen icy lonely heart to thaw.
I like being wrapped with warmmness more than anything else for sure.
I'm gonna make my coming days to be filled with laughter and joy.

I let myself down that I'm more cruel than I thought I would be.
I'm just a loser who ends up by caring for my soul.
I don't give my heart to no one cause I don't wanna waste my time.
I tried to love this loneliness to slip out of this lonesome hole.

Sorrow is what I hate but it's grown my sensations.
Regrets taught me how to make any hard decisions.
Peace is always by my side but I've never felt it once.
Love is not the word only for the sweet romance.


Well I'm scared, scared, scared, scared, to death.
And I'm scared to keep on going on my way.
Well I'm scared, scared, scared, scared, to death.
And I'll tell myself I'm special till the end.

Recalling my torn broken, aching heart of these long days.
And all the memories I wanted to forget for making leaps.
Recalling, breaking, aching, crying, making sure to me.
And I take all and grin at my future on the way.


I don't give my heart to no one cause I don't wanna waste my time.
I tried to love this loneliness to slip out of this lonesome hole.

adapted from BECK : Mongolian Chop Squad

Thursday, February 14, 2008

Valentine Day, My Silent Night

I can hear the clock ticking on the walls,

My washing machine spinning at the back,

My fan blowing wind of dusk,

My eye are keep on the monitor,

As my hand are typing words,

which I can't barely understand the meaning of VALENTINE...

As I joke around with this word the whole day...

now the joke are playing back on me...

laughing at my lonesome soul...

carving for my drink of "milo"...

hunger for the cup of "maggie mee"...

on my leg a pair of imported wear...

they called it "selipar jipon"...

with my "kain" sarong tight on my hip...

what a VALENTINE day....