Hazrin in white shirt, loosened button.
Saltiness covered his back, dampening cotton.
We sought for wind, small shades at least,
Like hiding from a vicious fiery beast.
Even Fadzli wasn't having a cool day,
The exhaustion he and the boys display,
Necktie loosened, but everything's okay,
The day's still long. Escape? No way.
-Day's Heat, by Farah Ain-
Monday, September 30, 2013
-Unknown-
This came up when we were busy completing a task for out Introduction to Shakespeare.
The members of this house are suffering,
No broken bones but everyone's whimpering.
Midnight is too late for breaking down poetry,
Against a dead poet, everything is ambiguity.
We're exhausted, really.
-by Farah Ain-
The members of this house are suffering,
No broken bones but everyone's whimpering.
Midnight is too late for breaking down poetry,
Against a dead poet, everything is ambiguity.
We're exhausted, really.
-by Farah Ain-
-Unknown-
As much beautiful butterflies be,
They eat their own kind, you see.
Either you eat or subtly be eaten
But if I see the latter oh, my life it sweeten.
by Farah Ain
They eat their own kind, you see.
Either you eat or subtly be eaten
But if I see the latter oh, my life it sweeten.
by Farah Ain
Roses
Roses,
As sweet as they smell,
Your smile strikes a stronger spell.
Roses,
Beautiful even when they dry,
I'd rather watch you when you cry.
Roses,
A small bud, a gentle petal,
I'd still stay with you in winds so brutal.
Roses,
Steals glances so sinful,
Yet you took mine, oh dear, so cruel.
-Roses, by Farah Ain-
As sweet as they smell,
Your smile strikes a stronger spell.
Roses,
Beautiful even when they dry,
I'd rather watch you when you cry.
Roses,
A small bud, a gentle petal,
I'd still stay with you in winds so brutal.
Roses,
Steals glances so sinful,
Yet you took mine, oh dear, so cruel.
-Roses, by Farah Ain-
Ninja
I'm a ninja. Or a shadow.
My place is the darkness,
my outfit despises brightness.
I enter upon silence,
your frightened face, gorgeous.
-Ninja, by Farah Ain-
My place is the darkness,
my outfit despises brightness.
I enter upon silence,
your frightened face, gorgeous.
-Ninja, by Farah Ain-
Friday, September 27, 2013
-Unknown-
You see the sky red,
When others see it blue,
You see a wilted flower; dead,
While I may see a chance for new.
So tell your heart, be warm and summer-like,
Cuz' others' hearts may be drier than death,
People may cherish those you dislike,
And those who'd save their breath,
Would eat what you'd throw out,
And live in fear, and more in doubt,
For life and fate for them unknown,
They die in tears, they die alone.
Would you say thanks for the eyes you get,
While some are blind but never fret.
Would you just smile as a sign of joy,
When others' smile is their only toy.
Would you use those pair of hands to save,
While you have time before your grave.
Would you use your ears to listen well,
And judge wisely before you dispel.
And this I say, my soul is not gold,
Neither is yours, but truth should we hold.
-by Farah Ain-
When others see it blue,
You see a wilted flower; dead,
While I may see a chance for new.
So tell your heart, be warm and summer-like,
Cuz' others' hearts may be drier than death,
People may cherish those you dislike,
And those who'd save their breath,
Would eat what you'd throw out,
And live in fear, and more in doubt,
For life and fate for them unknown,
They die in tears, they die alone.
Would you say thanks for the eyes you get,
While some are blind but never fret.
Would you just smile as a sign of joy,
When others' smile is their only toy.
Would you use those pair of hands to save,
While you have time before your grave.
Would you use your ears to listen well,
And judge wisely before you dispel.
And this I say, my soul is not gold,
Neither is yours, but truth should we hold.
-by Farah Ain-
Thursday, September 26, 2013
Cockroach
I shouted at you so you would go away,
This is the place you can never stay.
The fright you give to many faint hearts,
I'd be willing to tear all of your body parts.
I'd have that spray at the time you approach,
You'll die in my hand, you stupid cockroach!!!
Cockroach, by Farah Ain
Wednesday, September 25, 2013
Kelebihan II
the thought of you,
poison.
my heart your name cut into,
broken.
the blackness of your eyes,
illusion,
the effect of your lies,
confusion.
the image printed on my mind,
perfection,
but something I'll never find,
affection.
Kelebihan II, by Farah Ain
poison.
my heart your name cut into,
broken.
the blackness of your eyes,
illusion,
the effect of your lies,
confusion.
the image printed on my mind,
perfection,
but something I'll never find,
affection.
Kelebihan II, by Farah Ain
Macbeth
The tragedies unfold,
Of a story untold.
Of a woman so twisted,
And a man so wicked,
A curse assisted,
and a hero who cheated.
Never existed such a painful tale,
Between a terrible female and frightening male,
As the witches foresee a haunting forthcoming,
A death, a tragedy, a wrenched heart string.
As we show you the tale of a powerful death,
Let's start with the beginning, entitled; Macbeth.
Macbeth, by Farah Ain
Of a story untold.
Of a woman so twisted,
And a man so wicked,
A curse assisted,
and a hero who cheated.
Never existed such a painful tale,
Between a terrible female and frightening male,
As the witches foresee a haunting forthcoming,
A death, a tragedy, a wrenched heart string.
As we show you the tale of a powerful death,
Let's start with the beginning, entitled; Macbeth.
Macbeth, by Farah Ain
Tuesday, September 24, 2013
Kelebihan
my weakening heart throbs,
slowly,
painfully,
as my emotion drops.
I succumb to tears and I
surrender to my fears and cry,
regret flows in my veins, I try
to look up high, and sigh;
"goodbye."
if we rewind the time and I take back my words,
would by you this feeling and affection be heard?
Kelebihan, by Nur Farah Ain
slowly,
painfully,
as my emotion drops.
I succumb to tears and I
surrender to my fears and cry,
regret flows in my veins, I try
to look up high, and sigh;
"goodbye."
if we rewind the time and I take back my words,
would by you this feeling and affection be heard?
Kelebihan, by Nur Farah Ain
Green Tea
warm and golden,
like the morning sun,
sleepiness is stolen,
dullness is none.
like air in my lungs,
I breathe your scent in,
you satisfy our tongues,
today, let's begin.
-Green Tea, by Farah Ain-
like the morning sun,
sleepiness is stolen,
dullness is none.
like air in my lungs,
I breathe your scent in,
you satisfy our tongues,
today, let's begin.
-Green Tea, by Farah Ain-
Crows
Caw, caw,
Fly and claw,
Bodies so black,
Made to attack.
They annoyed me and flew,
They disrupted my view,
But what is most true;
They remind me of you.
-CROWS- by Farah Ain
Fly and claw,
Bodies so black,
Made to attack.
They annoyed me and flew,
They disrupted my view,
But what is most true;
They remind me of you.
-CROWS- by Farah Ain
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