Tuesday, May 19, 2009

Jangan dikenang/ Don't reminisce.

Pergilah sayang jauh dariku,
Larilah ke arah cahaya yang terang benderang,
Selamatkan dirimu, janganlah layu,
Kerna kini cahayaku kian malap.

Janganlah dikau tangisi pemergianku,
Diriku, jasadku bukan lagi milikmu,
Hanyalah tanah sebagai sahabat,
Pergilah sayang, jauh dariku.

Rembesan air matamu menghiris hatiku,
Janganlah dikau menambah penderitaanku,
Hentikanlah tangisanmu sayang,
Hadiahkanlah diriku yang hina ini senyuman manismu.

Mataku bagaikan tasik yang keruh,
Namun aku yaking mawarku masih harum,
Mudahkanlah pemergianku sayang,
Pergilah, jangan dikenang masa lampau.

Pergilah sayang jauh dariku,
Larilah ke arah cahaya yang terang benderang,
Selamatkan dirimu, janganlah layu,
Kerna kini cahayaku kian malap.

Leave my side, love,
Run towards the bright welcoming light,
Save yourself from further torture my rose,
For the candle in my heart is dying.

Do not mourn over my passing,
My body, my life is no longer yours,
For now the earth is my only faithful companion,
Go my love, far away from me.

Your tears only serve to pierce my heart,
Stop, do not add to my misery,
Wipe your tears my sweet spring flower,
Bless me with your innocent smile.

The clouds over my eyes, a murky lake,
But I know, I know that you, my blossom, are still as beautiful,
Ease my passing, my sweet radiant rose,
Go, do not reminisce.

Leave my side, love,
Run towards the bright welcoming light,
Save yourself from further torture my rose,
For the candle in my heart is dying.


A/N: I'd love to say something MarySue like right now but that would just destroy this poem. (The author supresses his urge to go OMFG! TATS LYKE TEH AWESOMENEZZ) A-hem.

Yes, this is my very first time writing in BM/ Bahasa Melayu/ Bahasa Malaysia/ Bahasa Mashimaro. So yeah, if it sucks, comment on it, if it hits your OMFG!-TATS-LYKE-TEH-AWESOMENEZZ button then again, comment. Without the MarySue thingy. I'll release them Munchkins if you do. I'm serious.

Anyways, again, spontaneous writing, did this during the fucked up excuse for a subject i.e. Skills. What the fuck would I need to X-Ray people for? It just occured to me how I have never written anything in BM/ Bahasa Melayu/ Bahasa Malaysia/ Bahasa Mashimaro since lets see, forever? A bit of brain-storming and voila, there you have it, a really mushy poem. Bleh.

Oh and to Tharma:

HOW YOU LIKE THAT YOU MAN-BITCH ASSLICKER? MY COMMAND IN BM IS AS AWESOME AS ANY FUCKING LANGUAGE!!! HAH!

A-A-A-hem.


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8 comments:

Anila P. said...

Dammit, Zuffie. It's good.

Zufar Ismail Zeid said...

Meh, I was proving myself to my frined. Justice for poems in BM

shenmarc said...

u knw i dnt get poetry easily,but sounds good la..and is puttin dis in his face really necessary ah..as if he isnt curled up in foetal position in a corner already......again..wat am i saying...necessity is not relevant here..make em bleed!!...

Zufar Ismail Zeid said...

Og course this is necessary! We shall not let them flee unscathed!

ikanosha said...

Aw, it's pretty.

Zufar Ismail Zeid said...

well, since its made by an equally pret- I mean, thank you.

ikanosha said...

You're welcome pretty boy.

Zufar Ismail Zeid said...

Im pretty. I geddit.