September 22, 2007
September 9, 2007
Malaysiaku
Tanggal 31 Ogos 1957 munculnya Malaysia
Disahut dengan laungan Merdeka sebanyak tujuh kali
Stadium Merdeka dikerumungi rakyatnya
Ancaman penjajah sudahpun binasa
Tidak lagi kedengaran das-das tembakan
Tidak lagi kelihatan kesan letupan bom
Tidak lagi berasa takut atau terseksa
Tidak perlulah kita berselindung lagi
Ambang maut sudahpun tiada
Mimpi ngeri sudahpun berlalu
Kemerdekaan
Itulah penyelamat maruah negara kita
Tumpahan darah perajurit
Bukti usaha sendiri
Mampu membuahkan hasil
Pencakar langit mendominasi
Pemodenan terus dapat disaksi
Negara ini demokrasi
Perpaduannya tidak berbelah bagi
Sukacitanya
50 tahun berlalu
Masih tetap cemerlang,gemilang dan terbilang
Malaysiaku hanya satu
Disahut dengan laungan Merdeka sebanyak tujuh kali
Stadium Merdeka dikerumungi rakyatnya
Ancaman penjajah sudahpun binasa
Tidak lagi kedengaran das-das tembakan
Tidak lagi kelihatan kesan letupan bom
Tidak lagi berasa takut atau terseksa
Tidak perlulah kita berselindung lagi
Ambang maut sudahpun tiada
Mimpi ngeri sudahpun berlalu
Kemerdekaan
Itulah penyelamat maruah negara kita
Tumpahan darah perajurit
Bukti usaha sendiri
Mampu membuahkan hasil
Pencakar langit mendominasi
Pemodenan terus dapat disaksi
Negara ini demokrasi
Perpaduannya tidak berbelah bagi
Sukacitanya
50 tahun berlalu
Masih tetap cemerlang,gemilang dan terbilang
Malaysiaku hanya satu
September 2, 2007
Hollow
Sitting down wondering,
Have I been too cruel on myself,
Stupidity hit me,
This predicament has stood long,
Never did I realise the fact,
This stir was by me,
Turning back,
No time bought,
Looking forward,
No path laid,
Emptiness preoccupied me,
I am so hollow,
Being irrational,
Was what I did,
Hiding from the truth,
Was what I sought,
My soul was dampened,
Accompanied by solitariness,
Agonisingly,
A pit of sorrow,
As if I was hibernating,
Still out of ideas,
As sheer sorrow and grief passes by..
Have I been too cruel on myself,
Stupidity hit me,
This predicament has stood long,
Never did I realise the fact,
This stir was by me,
Turning back,
No time bought,
Looking forward,
No path laid,
Emptiness preoccupied me,
I am so hollow,
Being irrational,
Was what I did,
Hiding from the truth,
Was what I sought,
My soul was dampened,
Accompanied by solitariness,
Agonisingly,
A pit of sorrow,
As if I was hibernating,
Still out of ideas,
As sheer sorrow and grief passes by..
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