Is This What U Call Literature???

WORLD CUP 2006 FEVER EXT/KAMPUNG FOOTBALL FIELD/EVENING A group of kampung boys playing football as a 9 year old boy stands beside the field, watching them with enthusiasm. [FOCUS BOY] The boy gazes up to the sky and saw the clouds turning grey. He carried on cheering his friends until it rained heavily. The game stopped and everyone ran for shelter. The boy was standing beside a teenager, his favourite idol. TEENAGER: Kenapa tak main tadi? (Why didn’t you join the game?) BOY (answered shyly): Tak reti main la, bang. (I don’t know how to play football). The teenager later took the boy’s hand and they ran into the field despite the heavy rain. The teenager taught him how to play football. They are laughing. CUT TO: INT/FOOTBALL CLUBHOUSE/MORNING A coach discussing some strategy. The team later goes out to the field for training. CUT TO: EXT/FOOTBALL FIELD AT CLUBSHOUSE/MORNING The team pracitising hard for the upcoming match. The coach later divided the team into two: TEENAGER on one t...

Aroma is proud to present: Coffee & Toast! Details are as below: Performances: a) Play - "Toast!" - Original Script by Shahredza Minhat b) Monolog - Excerpts of "Wake up and smell the coffee" - Eric Bogosian Script Dates: Fri-Sat : 24 - 25 Feb 2006 (830 p.m.) Sunday: 26 Feb 2006 (230 p.m. and 830 p.m.) Venue: Taman Budaya, Jabatan Kebudayaan,Kesenian & Warisan, Jalan Tun H.S Lee, Kuala Lumpur (Accessible by Central Market/Pasar Seni Putra LRT) Tickets : RM 10 (contact Mukeh - 012-2552071 or http://aa.f902.mail.yahoo.com/ym/Compose?To=mukeh@yahoo.com ) For further details (Synopsis,cast & crew, map), Please visit http://coffeeandtoast.s0lidmind.com/ (updating in progress) REMINDER : CONTENT MIGHT NOT BE SUITABLE FOR AUDIENCES UNDER 18 Share and Forward to everybody and every mailing list you know!

"best friend" A best friend is... a friend who never gives up on you when others have a friend shares your laughter, madness & sadness; your joy & pain. A person who believes in you no matter how insane your ideas may be. A person who supports you for who you are. last but not least, a human so close to you that you barely realise s/he actually really cares about you most.

perhaps some of u wondered Y the hell i changed the name from rojak poetry to this 1...nevermind, it's small matter. the thing is, i realised that this blog's just more than some silly/stupid poetry (mind u), but its' also a mixture of story writing as well. since i see that this lil blog of mine has less content than the rest (well, the others are more like crap blogs where i rant my "rages" or "babble" on things). hopefully from this day onwards u'll see more serious (i hope) content on this blog. as usual, comments welcomed! happy new year & many, many good fortune to come!

at last... i'm called for the UiTM master's interview on 3/10/05 from 830am-1230pm.. wish me all the best of luck ppl

something for the eyes...check it out!!! www.gudang.name.my

bz again (more likely off the hook)... my life's a whole massive entangled wires that i'll need to sort out a strand at a time & it's causing me a lifetime!!!! anyway..i'm planning to pursue my masters hopefully by the end of this year (yeay!!!) & become yet another graduate pondering what to do with poor miserable life...wish me all the best ppl. what i'll be doing? hmm...visual communications in UiTM Shah Alam...broad prospect i hear from the experts. til then, i'll still be working @ my miserable place in cyberjaya until further outcome of my masters application. by the way, i'll still have like 4 miserable months to complete my 1 year in that company so wish me well & hopefully i'm brave to go through the 4 months... hope i'm still sane though... :)

this piece may be interpreted as a dark piece, but i didn't intend to write it that way...it's up to you to interpret it :) magic mirror shows me light walk through it see new sight relax...enjoy my ride... i fly through shadows i see their hearts, i feel their desire i know the fear... they dance the way they were thought praising the dead, blood, pain... a dagger rose...th ol' ancient one it swifts, turns...spirals & burns seeks revenge, seeks life... it rose to find its right... 8:0pm, unit 16, 24/4/00

i see many faces faces remind me of my past raced my pace, walked it fast leaving memories behind never try to unwind i feel no more pain relax in pours of rain i feel like a child again having cycle rides and chases with friends trying to ignore but i fail hear voices inside my head yelling kicking screaming it's all out of range winds blowing different ways slightly past my side i don't know what to say... i'm left with unanswered thoughts i need my consciousness make me awake again i'm blue in peace... 2:16am, PTPL roadside, 10/6/00

biarkan kenangan menjadi bisa biarkan bisa mengubat jiwa jiwa ini jiwa daif jiwa ini telah lama kehausan jiwa ini telah lama diabaikan dalam pondok usang hampir reban jiwa ini dambakan kebenaran jiwa ini dambakan keikhlasan jiwa ini rindukan kedamaian, ketenangan... 4:25am, B24 UNIMAS, 10/1/04

di sini berdirinya seorang insan bergelar manusia punya arah dan impian namun tiada kemudi kerananya dia tidak punya kudrat untuk mengemudi disebabkan dirinya dinakhodai kelemahannya sendiri... di sana pula... seorang lagi insan seolah-olah mengharapkan adanya sinar mengharap cahayanya memberi kesempatan padanya untuk membetulkan kesilapan silam... tapi... adakah harapannya tinggal harapan semata?? atau fantasi??? 5:16am, unit 16, 15/2/00

i will be away...in kuching...just to relax my tousled up mind & emotions :) pls do not miss me... i'll be back with more materials (hopefully)

Apa dia sampai kapan dia harus termenung sampai kapan harus dia terus merenung sampai kapan perlu dia sedar sampai kapan perlu dia ingat sampai kapan harus dia peduli sampai kapan... sesungguhnya Dia tidak akan memberi petunjuk kepada mereka melainkan mereka sendiri berusaha mengubah keadaan mereka dia masih di situ, menanti apa yang dia nantikan apa yang dia cari apa yang dia tahu? dia tunggu rahmat, dia cari petunjuk dia minta simpati tetapi dia tidak tahu apa-apa...

dillusion/illusion/confusion frm a v.tired person (grin, grin) so far away... yet i see you, i feel you you are there... but you never see me, feel me but you are there... only for me to realize i'm insecure only for me to realize there's no cure only for me to realize i'm bare.... or is it... is it you who realized you're bare is it you who realized you've got no cure you who you realized you're insecure? why did you make me go through all this why did you make me the way i am why did you hate me why...? it'll soon heal, the wound in me or will it?

Metamorfosis *nota: saya tahu sajak ini dah dikategorikan dalam arkib sajak anjungcafe & communityzero.com/penyair, tapi saya nak tengok betapa baik/buruknya sajak ciptaan saya ini. kritikan membina anda amat saya hargai -Nhams-* Kadangkala manusia itu sendiri bertanya... Mengapakah ia dilahirkan ke dunia tujuannya menjalani kehidupan dan penghidupan... Namun ada kalanya ia sendiri alpa lalu tidak mengenal dirinya siapa Hanyut dalam kalut kemelut kota Lemas dalam noda dan dosa Ia tersedar lalu menangis Tapi ia telah terlewat Ia berlalu sebagai manusia leka Pergi meninggalkan sisa yang tiada ertinya melangkah dalam keberatan dan kesangsian Hinggalah ia mempelajari sesuatu yang baru tapi...sampai bilakah ia harus terus berpura-pura Hakikatnya jelas tiada selindung mahupun mendung Adakah ia benar-benar sedar bahwasanya ia hidup itu hanya sementara atau untuk berbakti? Ia terus berfikir lalu bermusafir Mencari harga diri yang telah hilang Memahami kehidupan serba fana ini Ia memerhati...

hi! this blog is solely for u ppl out there who feels like letting ur creative juices flow in poetry. hah! betcha didn't knw i'm into poetry eh? it's ok..i don't pinnalize anyone :D rules? simple rules applied: anyone can post their piece & comment on others' piece. language used in poetry? ANYTHING also can! (i'm serious!!) i just 1 all of u 2 enjoy & let urselves release whtever feelings, frustrations etc. in ur piece. wht r u ppl waitin 4? start posting 'em poems! blog ini khusus untuk sdr/i meluahkan segala isi hati, perasaan & pandangan anda menerusi puisi. sesiapa saja boleh menyiarkn karya mrk & juga mrk boleh memberi pendapat mmbina terhadap karya org lain. siarkn karya emas anda!