Luka ini Akan Terus Berdarah

aku masih berdiri di sini

teguh merencana perjuangan diri

peluh dan darah menjadi saksi

perjuangan ini yang tiada henti

aku masih lagi di sini

menggenggam azam penuh jitu

bumi ini akan suatu hari nanti bersatu

kembali bebas ke alaf baru

merah

sungai ini masih merah

bermandikan darah syuhada'

angkanya kian menimbun

setinggi semangat aku

sudah bertahun aku bersulam duka

hari-hariku tidak terduga

luka semalam masih berdarah

namun hari ini aku terus melangkah

pagi ini aku teguh berdiri

menadah tangan buat Ilahi

harapan ini takkan pernah luntur

satu hari nanti Israel akan hancur

aku di sini akan terus menapak

hari esok ada janji baru

andainya bukan esok yang dijanji

pasti satu hari nanti dunia derita ini akan terhenti

abang

kakak

aku di sini masih menantimu

sedarlah aku menunggumu

usah kau bersenang mencari dunia

sedangkan adikmu ini bertarung nyawa dan jiwa

aku akan terus menunggu

syabab terbilang bakal amirul mukminin

mungkin jua akulah syabab yang dicari

tapi aku akan tetap menantimu

hari esok tak siapa yang tahu

bukan kau, bukan jua aku

namun andai esok kau masih dibelenggu

luka di benakku ini akan terus berdarah

bangkitlah pemuda

Palestin perlukanmu

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The Results are OUT!

bismillah. It's a wonderful day. Today is the day I get my A-Level results. Yippie! It is however, due to my psychicness, that I won't carve a smile on my parents face. Had that feeling in my gut since July. It's a feeling of, discomfort. And nothing can shake it off. I'd like to say a lot here. About what happened to me since that particular July. But I'd end up whining things I shouldn't. Better save it for someone better to listen to. And to not-my-surprise, my results were under par. And I am not sad. At all. Well, maybe a little, but no mental breakdown whatsoever. This, however, never happened to me. I never went into an exam, and NOT pass. Never. Not the UPSR. Not PMR. Not SPM. *not trying to boast here* And this is the first. And I gotta tell ya. It doesn't hurt so bad. I've seen many of my friends went nuts and cry a lot after their results didn't come out as good as others. And I didn't know what to do, th...

Something Worth Promoting

bismillah. Hello! Hello! Buat adik-adik lepasan SPM 2011, adik-adik daftar ke mana lepas ni? Ni haa~ akak nak promote ni. Once in a lifetime chance. I want to promote to you.. KOLEJ TEKNOLOGI TIMUR! Well, people say we can't judge a book by its cover kan? So, akak tak maulah tayang wajah sebenar KTT Sepang ni. *hehe Kolej ni adalah antara kolej terkecil kat Malaysia. (kot) everything is in two blocks of shop houses. Can you imagine that? All the halls and libraries and musolla and the cafes and the staffrooms. Even our houses! One thing that awes me the most when I first came here is the way everything was planned to work. It's hard to imagine the way they first planned to place this and that in that small area. But it totally worked out! AWESOMEEE! A lot is going on while you're in KTT. We have activities like normal colleges do, but in a smaller scale (i guess) Yeah, it's easy to live here. You can't easily fly anywhere without a tra...

Take Me Back.

bismillah. It's been a while since I've been here. I didn't feel worthy enough to write again. But I promised myself that I won't quit. I browsed through my old facebook notes. And this is a particularly sad one, because I've been in the same circle for years, never learning my lesson. I am hoping by posting this, I myself am reminded. So, here goes. " Take Me Back " 28 September 2012 at 00:44 I'm walking into this room again. It's half full, but I am so alone. I can almost hear my heart thumping, as I tried so hard to hide how its beats were playing the notes I don't want people to ever hear. Fear. I'm scared to face you again here. The place where solace was so near, I could dream forever. I'm scared, because it has been long. I have been constantly leaving you. Giving excuses to myself, that by leaving I was actually finding myself. Lie. A big fat lie. The world has put a big blob of dis...

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