Showing posts with label poetry. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poetry. Show all posts

Monday, September 12, 2011

Andai Masih Ada Rindu

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Dan hati ini tidak mampu menidakkan rasa cinta,
Cinta yang semakin mendalami diri dan jiwa,
Ku tak bisa memejamkan rasa,
Saat ia nyata makin membara,
Membelah setiap pancaindera dan deria,
Hingga aku lemas dalam kemelutnya.
Tuhan..
Andai penantian ini ada jawapannya,
Pujuklah hati ini untuk setia di jalan yang KAU redha,
Hadirkan ketenangan agar tidak terkandas dalam kabus cinta,
Berikan pedoman agar rindu itu berpada-pada,
Iringilah maluku berserta iman di dada,
Agar rasa kasih ini tidak mencalarkan maruah diri yang dijaga.
Tapi jika qada' dan qadar itu mengatakan sebaliknya,
Kurniai aku kekuatan untuk melaluinya,
Palingkanlah cinta ini untuk yang selayaknya,
Kerana aku insan yang tiada daya,
Maka bantulah aku melupakannya,
Jika itu takdirNYA..
Allah..
Andai masih ada rindu,
Kupohon hilangkanlah ia dari hatiku,
Kerana ketidakpastian itu mengganggu,
Perasaan ini mengecewakan insan yang menunggu,
Aku tidak rela terusan terbelenggu,
Dalam pencarian permata berharga milikMU..
Ameen.

Sumber: iluvislam

Wednesday, September 22, 2010

10 things I hate about you

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Courtesy: intanzalani.com

I hate the way you talk to me
and the way you cut your hair.
I hate the way you drive my car.
I hate it when you stare.

I hate your big dumb combat boots and
the way you read my mind.
I hate you so much it makes me sick.
It even makes me rhyme.

I hate the way you're always right.
I hate it when you lie.
I hate it when you made me laugh,
even worst when you make me cry.

I hate it when you're not around and
the fact that you didn't call.
But mostly I hate the way I don't hate you,
not even close, not even a little bit,
not even at all.


p.s. Thanks Lisa for sharing this...how it reminds me of our zaman remaja riang, heheh.
I super loike! =))

Tuesday, September 21, 2010

If

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Courtesy: life-engineering.com


If you can keep your head when all about you 
Are losing theirs and blaming it on you; 
If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you, 
But make allowance for their doubting too; 
If you can wait and not be tired by waiting, 
Or, being lied about, don't deal in lies, 
Or, being hated, don't give way to hating, 
And yet don't look too good, nor talk too wise;


If you can dream - and not make dreams your master;
If you can think - and not make thoughts your aim;
If you can meet with triumph and disaster
And treat those two imposters just the same;
If you can bear to hear the truth you've spoken
Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools,
Or watch the things you gave your life to broken,
And stoop and build 'em up with wornout tools;



If you can make one heap of all your winnings
And risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss,
And lose, and start again at your beginnings
And never breath a word about your loss;
If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew
To serve your turn long after they are gone,
And so hold on when there is nothing in you
Except the Will which says to them: "Hold on";



If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue,
Or walk with kings - nor lose the common touch;
If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you;
If all men count with you, but none too much;
If you can fill the unforgiving minute
With sixty seconds' worth of distance run -
Yours is the Earth and everything that's in it,
And - which is more - you'll be a Man my son! 



Source: everypoet.com