tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1181672827682662169.post3524360930889838164..comments2023-10-25T19:40:32.887+08:00Comments on Disquiet: Where Were YouMalik Imtiaz Sarwarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06047439912593830984noreply@blogger.comBlogger9125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1181672827682662169.post-37120210979698436332007-01-29T08:40:00.000+08:002007-01-29T08:40:00.000+08:00I was with taufiq,
Animated in conversation,
About...I was with taufiq,<br />Animated in conversation,<br />About the money that,<br />Wipes conscience clean,<br />Thology that that absolves,<br />And the caffeine of politics,<br />That keeps us awake,<br />And keeps us from ourselves.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1181672827682662169.post-67850269069910179302007-01-26T21:06:00.000+08:002007-01-26T21:06:00.000+08:00the machete missed
the smell of the blood
of my k...the machete missed <br />the smell of the blood<br />of my kith and kin<br />and I killed them all<br />then on my knees I fall<br /><br />for there was only me<br /><br />I have killed<br />they have killed <br />those I love are no more<br />vengence could not <br />take the pain away<br /><br />I longed not to live another day<br />and love is just a memoryAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1181672827682662169.post-43209224030638163902007-01-25T09:11:00.000+08:002007-01-25T09:11:00.000+08:00i think you are asking me,
living in a "small" ho...i think you are asking me, <br />living in a "small" house<br />making ends meet at a satay stall<br /><br />now I ask thee<br />where gopt machete wsinging<br />where got heaven<br />when i have hell on earth<br /><br />SYTs at my beck and call<br />Whores in between my thighs<br />I'm stealin, at the ball<br /><br />(c)9.11am Jan 25chong y lhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10365847893009738913noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1181672827682662169.post-51017243396082279082007-01-25T08:32:00.000+08:002007-01-25T08:32:00.000+08:00MIS,
Stop wondering, my child.
I never existed.
...MIS,<br /><br />Stop wondering, my child.<br />I never existed. <br /><br />No no, strike that. <br />I existed, but the other stuff which I claimed 'existed' - they didn't. I just made them up, or borrowed them from somewhere else - not just for the 'thighs of the whores', of course.<br /><br />Little did I know that people would go crazy over what I said, as well as what I did...<br /><br />You have to call the 'real ones' to help, mate. Sorry.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1181672827682662169.post-37612715378476129802007-01-22T23:49:00.000+08:002007-01-22T23:49:00.000+08:00, June 11, 2006
pulangkan kepercayaaan ku
kembalik..., June 11, 2006<br />pulangkan kepercayaaan ku<br />kembalikan, oh abdullah ahmad badawi<br />kertas ballot yang ku pangkah buat mu<br />yang ku pangkah dengan penuh harapan<br />bahawa gantian mahathir adalah<br />anak jantan yang<br />tidak akan<br />lupa daratan<br />yang tidak akan<br />lupa jasa kawan<br /><br />pulangkan, wahai perdana menteri<br />mandat yang ku beri<br />dengan minda dan sanubari<br />yang dibalut<br />kepercayaan bahawa badwi ini<br />seorang yang arif, peka, beradab, dan tulus di hati<br /><br />tidak kusangka tidak kuduga<br />oh abdullah ahmad badawi<br />rupanya slogan (work with me not for me) yang aku dapat<br />semuanya ternyata hanya helah<br />suatu penipuan suatu propaganda<br />kosong tidak bermakna<br /><br />tapi perdana menteri<br />ingatlah<br />bahawa aku dan kami tertipu hanya sa kali<br />malaysia tiada terpedaya lagi<br />pulangkan, kembalikan dan kemudian<br />nyah kau dari pandangan.LUBOK MELAYUhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03498595055144255526noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1181672827682662169.post-4342192428771565342007-01-22T23:47:00.000+08:002007-01-22T23:47:00.000+08:00hey malek, taufiq's hilarious! but bacardi is deep...hey malek, taufiq's hilarious! but bacardi is deep, man. it is about the sleeping beauty's dream, right? that zzzzzzzzzz at the end of the poem is so class-ic! <br />i will send my one and only poem in my blog. it's in bm, i hope your posters had bahasa malaysia 101 sometime in their past.<br />translate for me if you can.<br /><br />all the best.LUBOK MELAYUhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03498595055144255526noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1181672827682662169.post-42861484190220401082007-01-22T16:55:00.000+08:002007-01-22T16:55:00.000+08:00I was in a place where some justification is neede...I was in a place where some justification is needed before the machete is swung, not only for `show' but also because the internal morality of humanity peeks through there, even in the ranks of government. <br /><br />That's Singapore. I'm sorry I was not in Malaysia. One can only be at one place at one time.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07903530661487996629noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1181672827682662169.post-71950102377393771502007-01-22T09:33:00.000+08:002007-01-22T09:33:00.000+08:00i was in heaven
oh..it seems like heaven
the crisp...i was in heaven<br />oh..it seems like heaven<br />the crisp sea breeze<br />blowing in my face<br /><br />i saw a yacht<br />oh... my dream<br />it must belong to me<br />it must<br /><br />i was down under<br />yes, with maidens <br />aah, my dream too<br />dream of dreams<br /><br />for i care not<br />about the troubled waters<br />in my homeland<br />i care not<br />for, i have a dream<br /><br />zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1181672827682662169.post-89371501053720058272007-01-22T07:40:00.000+08:002007-01-22T07:40:00.000+08:00Did you not see me?
For I was at home,
Sitting co...Did you not see me?<br /><br />For I was at home,<br />Sitting contentedly,<br /><br />I was in my office,<br />Counting my money,<br /><br />I was in prayer,<br />Reading theology,<br /><br />I was at Starbucks,<br />Having my coffee.<br /><br />Where else would I be?Milky Teahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07395083447454006991noreply@blogger.com