I can't believe i have to walk on this familiar old path again...
where i'm forced to let go all my hopes and dreams...
when i have to face the truth that i must walk on my own...
even when i feel that i can't no longer stand without support... without a hand to hold on... i have to walk alone...
the path is so long, yet i don't know where it's heading to...
i'm lost... i'm totally lost...
*another sleepless night.. another heart breaking ending..*
My Bedroom,
3AM, 14th of March 2009
-Tiara-
Friday, March 13, 2009
Thursday, March 12, 2009
Dear My Future Husband
u are the cool breeze in a hot summer day..
u are the warmth of the sun in december..
u are the sparkles of the stars in one cloudy night..
u are my ecstasy when i'm depressed..
u are my friend when the whole world is my enemy..
u hear my silent scream..
u make me feel i'm not alone..
my man, whoever u might be..
i'll wait for u patiently insha Allah..
*puisi untuk my future husband (siapapun dia nantinya)*
my bedroom, 13th of March 2009
-Tiara-
u are the warmth of the sun in december..
u are the sparkles of the stars in one cloudy night..
u are my ecstasy when i'm depressed..
u are my friend when the whole world is my enemy..
u hear my silent scream..
u make me feel i'm not alone..
my man, whoever u might be..
i'll wait for u patiently insha Allah..
*puisi untuk my future husband (siapapun dia nantinya)*
my bedroom, 13th of March 2009
-Tiara-
I AM PALESTINE
call me a terrorist..
call me a fundamentalist..
i am Muslim first..
you may try to break my spirit, kill my people and steal my lands..
YET...
naive fool..
you make me stronger in my resolve..
i will fight with every breath of air..
sacrifice every drop of blood, to fly the flags of freedom high...
high over your heads...
my children i sacrifice..
my lands you rape and ravage Still...
naive fool...
NEVER FORGET...
I AM PALESTINE...
my spirit you will NEVER break...
a poem by Ummie Muhammad Zaakir
*this poem was posted by sis Shireen on her Facebook note, i thought it was really good so i decided to post it here..*
call me a fundamentalist..
i am Muslim first..
you may try to break my spirit, kill my people and steal my lands..
YET...
naive fool..
you make me stronger in my resolve..
i will fight with every breath of air..
sacrifice every drop of blood, to fly the flags of freedom high...
high over your heads...
my children i sacrifice..
my lands you rape and ravage Still...
naive fool...
NEVER FORGET...
I AM PALESTINE...
my spirit you will NEVER break...
a poem by Ummie Muhammad Zaakir
*this poem was posted by sis Shireen on her Facebook note, i thought it was really good so i decided to post it here..*
Lost
I thought my grey sky has turned blue..
I thought i could see my destination..
But suddenly the light went off and i couldn't see nothing but darkness..
Black sky has replaced my grey sky..
The blue flash disappeared.. Here i am..
Lost..
But i know one thing..
I don't want to be found..
*this poem is actually one of those PMS poems i wrote.. lol u know what i mean*
^_^ -Tiara-
i forgot the date, but it was written in 2008
I thought i could see my destination..
But suddenly the light went off and i couldn't see nothing but darkness..
Black sky has replaced my grey sky..
The blue flash disappeared.. Here i am..
Lost..
But i know one thing..
I don't want to be found..
*this poem is actually one of those PMS poems i wrote.. lol u know what i mean*
^_^ -Tiara-
i forgot the date, but it was written in 2008
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