Khamis, 11 November 2010

1st Chapter - confession from a coffee man...

Coffee Lover

Silently,
As he thinks of her,
Sitting alone in her kitchen,
Sipping coffee.
She thinks of him too,
But little does he know it.
Shamefully,
Both pass each other every day,
Without passing on the knowledge,
Of their inwardly turned love.
Time and time again it happens,
For who has the courage to say it first,
Or do they just enjoy,
Their secret love affair. 

Poem from Aindréas Brennanby

Tiba jer rase nk post kn sajak nie...
tak tau kenapa...
mungkin dengan harapan seseorang akan membacanya...
atau berkongsi pendapat...
ada sesuatu ttg ia...
seronok dibaca walaupun tak berapa paham...
maklumlah masa time english lesson kt skolah dulu sentiasa jer nk tdo...
hehe...(padahal sbb x paham apa yg teacher kata tu yg ngantuk jadinya) 
susunan ayat2 nya kelihatan ringkas tapi mempunyai makna yg tersirat...
adakah kerana susunan subjek dan predikatnya diadun dengan indah sekali?
hmm...
there something about this poem...
what is it?
apa2 pn thanks to Mr Brennanby...
kamu telah berjaya membuka sedikit pintu hati ini utk membaca sajak...!! 
what the heck...
aku baca sajak?











Sabtu, 30 Oktober 2010

muka depan

salam...
 buah cempedak diluar pagar,
 ambil galah tolong tunjukan,
 saya budOk baru belajar,
 kalau salah tolong tunjukan.