It Is Still The Same
28 Sep 2011 Leave a Comment
in Poetry
Decades ago it never came,
Thousand tears of a single man.
Dry scenery of a journey,
Only never to be seen.
Feeling of anger,
Yet it is silent.
Betrayed,
It is still the same.
Grab a handful of cloud,
An imaginery of happiness.
Deep into reality,
Will it ever be seen?
Feeling of disappointment,
Yet it is silent,
Betrayed,
It is still the same.
Can it be heard from there?
The feeling of this being.
A feeling of tiredness,
With its surroundings.
Feeling of insanity,
Yet it is silent,
Betrayed,
It is still the same.
(25/05/11)
How Do I Say It?
28 Sep 2011 Leave a Comment
in Poetry
Wandering alone in the night,
Singing in the tears of darkness.
Where’s the path that I’ve been seeking?
The journey out of this day.
Ripples in the Moon,
Silvery dreams in the night.
Soulless it may seem,
Whispering words through the wind.
Let it be me and only me,
The light out from the beauty.
But how do I say it?
Is this all but a Dream?
The song fades away from me,
And the night will end soon.
How do I save it?
Bringing me out to reality.
(30/07/11)
Feelings of Life
29 May 2010 Leave a Comment
Feelings lead us to a path of Questions.
Emotions will find us the Answer.
Life of a thousand Questions with no Answer.
Emotions without Feelings.
Answering the Feeling and,
Questioning the Emotions.
Deep down it says,
Straight ahead it thinks.
Chapters in this journey,
Where will it lead us to?
Answering the Questions,
Feeling the Emotions.
Muhd Khalis (30 May 2010)
May Day!Labour Day!Workers Day!
01 May 2010 Leave a Comment
in Poetry, Singapore, Uncategorized, Words and Thoughts
May Day, Labor Day, Workers Day,
But where is our Pay?
May Day, Labor Day, Workers Day,
The Workers is made to pay.
Crisis Crisis Crisis,
The big bosses are worried
And
The Workers is made to slave.
Big bosses still get their share,
While the workers is left in despair.
Come arise I call upon you,
For the Union is the not dead.
Come arise I call upon you,
Let fight for better Pay!
Let us Unite and Walk together,
An Alternative World is still possible.
010510
Who Will Hear My Cries?
11 Mar 2010 Leave a Comment
in Poetry
The air of darkness,
In the scenes of loneliness.
Hope that were once alive,
Now shattered in my sight.
Dream was for a better life.
But now,
Only prayers to survive.
Till the last day arrives,
Who will hear my plea?
Till the last day arrives,
Who will hear my cries?
Muhd Khalis (110310)
Poverty
24 Feb 2010 Leave a Comment
in Poetry
We are crying, crying out for justice
You desire for all to be free
Set the captives free
Hear our cry, hear our plea
We call out for the faceless and nameless
Set the captives free
Now is the time for justice
They are not forgotten
We are their light in the darkness
Set the captives free
Make them whole once more
End their suffering and pain
We cry for justice in this world
Set the captives free
Give them beauty for ashes
Gladness for mourning
Praise instead of despair
Set the captives free
We are crying, crying out for justice
Set the captives free
They are not forgotten
They are not alone
Heal them from their pain
Set the captives free
We want to see justice served
We are crying out for the captives
Let them know your love
Set the captives free
This is our cry, our cry for justice
Set the captives free
Set the captives free
Let our cry go up around the world
Set the captives free
We speak for those who can’t
Set the captives free
Come move in your power
And hear our cry, our cry for justice
Set the captives free
Set the captives free
(Charlotte Combs)
Silent Path
08 Feb 2010 Leave a Comment
in Poetry
Wondering,walking while searching,
Seeking the path that leads me out.
But no, I am not trapped inside.
I sense myself alone in here,
Everyone else is a stranger.
But wait, am I trapped inside?
Is it just an imaginary trail?
A walk without a shadow in sight.
Aimlessly, silently it is gone.
Now, I am trap all alone.
Muhd Khalis (151209)
Was It Just A Dream?
08 Feb 2010 Leave a Comment
in Poetry
Born with happiness of tears,
Born with cries of smiles.
Young and free,
Hope and dream,
Imagination far from it,
Reality deep within.
Thorn and broken,
A world of peace.
Shattered and snapped,
A world of justice.
Was it just a dream?
They alone holding on to it.
Was it just a dream?
Never to be free.
Crawling I saw them,
Wandering in watery ground.
Was it just a dream?
They alone holding on to it.
Was it just a dream?
Never to be free.
Muhd Khalis Rifhan (260909)
When Will This End?
08 Feb 2010 Leave a Comment
in Poetry
The air feels good,
Smiles all around me,
Running all over the greens,
Seeing it makes me happy.
Not all greens are green,
Not everyone that we see are happy.
The world that we live in,
Why is there suffering,
Crying for happiness,
Smiling in despair,
Why, i asked myself,
How long more will this be?
Muhd Khalis Rifhan (071009)
Victory One Day
08 Feb 2010 Leave a Comment
in Poetry
No amount of food will give me my Liberty,
No shower will give me Democracy.
A week will pass soon,
But Freedom is still a long way.
You may shout at me,
I will just smile at you.
You may threaten me,
I will just say ‘Thank You’
I do know that we are all born free,
But as we soon realised,
We’ve been robbed of Freedom,
We’ve been cheated repeatedly.
Freedom,Freedom we will Fight on,
One Day,
One Day,
The victory will be ours.
Muhd Khalis Rifhan
(121009)