Category: Poetic

Dry of the cool breeze,
Your canvas starts showing shapes —
Sunny day in shore.

Picture borrowed from http://beach-paintings.org/?attachment_id=27

Singapore – October 21, 2015 – 11:45am

A Green Pioneer

On a bed of giant stones,
Green pioneer is settling its foundation….
A root-like thread that’s prone
To deform hard surface to cushion.

Expanding considerably fair,
While breathing the air,
Unfolding a bed of soft mat,
Comfort to sleep for a cat.

Some fairies are lingering around,
Seeing if the fresh bed is ready,
And, landing abruptly — laughing outloud,
Hugging their own torso, a giggling spree.

Picture borrowed from https://narble.wordpress.com/2015/03/20/haiku-moss/comment-page-1/#comment-699

On the bed more and more greeneries grow ahead,
On the sofness deformed under the root-like thread.
The green pioneer is chewing the stones,
Without giving pain to those soil bones.

Behold!
While sitting on the green mat —
Soft, wet and fragrant.
Thank you, Universe….
For teaching me about the happy pioneer.

Moss….

Temasek – October 14, 2015 – 1:00am

Breathing – Haiku

Fresh air in and out,
Pumping lungs, blowing blood
Is joy of breathing.

This haiku is a gift for two animals rescued by my fellow animal rescuers.
Those two animals are Moppy the dog and Bima the cat shose noses are injured.
Please send your positive energy for Moppy and Bima for their good life and joy. However long they live, let them decide.

Singapore – August 31, 2015 – 11:00pm

Lethargic – haiku

When getting older,
One’s bones and joints complain more —
Put one to long snooze.

Singapura – June 8, 20015 – 11:30pm

Gaia Sophia

Dear Mother Earth,

For years this plane has lingered on your generosity,
Enjoying the life with almost no edge.
And, today — just today — the mind remembers again
That you’ve been not only generously nourishing
But also wisely enriching.

If ever this plane has to unite with you,
Please accept it with love.
Please embrace it with warmth.
Please absorb it with positive sensitivity.
Please grow with its pure zest.
And, please send it as best regards to the Heavenly Father above….

Dear Mother Earth,

That this plane is later meaningless for the Soul
Is a different story.
But please know that the Soul is of knowingly aware about what is happening to you.
You are being tortured,
You are being cracked,
You are being sucked,
You are being destroyed,
You are being malnourished,
You are being negatively treated….
By your children through the devilish thought
That has stealthily been occupying you for an evil sake.

Dear Mother Earth,

The center of my plane orbit….
Please stand still.
Please breathe calmly.
Please be tough
Yet be soft.
Please be knowing that you are still loved,
Still protected.
Still be synchronized.
Still be cared.
By some children of yours
Who nourish themselves with your wisdom.

Please be still Gaia Sophia.

Singapura – June 6, 2015 – 5:47pm

Security (haiku)

Walking on the pave,
She spreads umbrella to protect
From falling treeworms.

W Hotel, Taipei – May 12, 2015 – 11:43pm

Picture borrowed from http://tn.clashot.com/thumbs/1008969/44221631/thumb_w800.jpg

Asa – haiku (bilingual)

Dia berhitung.
Air mata berjatuhan,
Diserap asa.

He has been counting.
Teardrops fall, run down to soil,
Absorbed by the Hope.

To Moppy, with love….

Singapura – May 4, 2015 – 11:53pm

Silent Moment – To Moppy With Love

Silent moment,
Embracing you in a the dark of Light.
The bliss of knowing you
Has made this life perfectly joyous.

Hold on….
There is a rendezvous
Before you sail
Across the river of blessings
To the wholeness….

Love you as always….

Singapura – April 14, 2015 – 12:04pm

Free – haiku

Pearls are sliding through
A long thread; falling down to
The floor — to be free.

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Free falling, I want to be free.
Free from others’ eyes…. from others’ ears….
Can I do, oh can I do?

If I can, then what should I do?
Dancing in the dark space like this moment?
So, why do I need to be free?

Let me travel in the space, dark space of Light,
Spiralling to and meeting you.

Singapura – April 12, 2015 – 9:42pm

Bucket List (haiku)

Each day’s passing by.
Men drop items to; then take them —
From a bucket list.

Singapura – April 7, 2015 – 7:16

Picture borrowed from http://henryharveybooks.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/10/bbbb-the-bucket-list.jpg

Dinner is Over – haiku

Ten ants are marching
Below table full of bread crust —
Dinner is over.

Temasek – March 29, 2015 – 9:14pm

Freshness – haiku (bilingual)

Freshness

One blurred dusk
The wind is blowing to sweep
Water down.

Kesegaran

Senjakala
Hembusan angin jatuhkan
Titik air.

Penang – March 15, 2015 – 9:00pm

Mother – haiku

Learning, love, Poetic, Those People

Morning wind’s
Breezing through open window
Opened by mom.

Thanks to all of mothers in the world for being valuable for their children….

Temasek – March 9, 2015 – 6:25am

Manusia – poem (bilingual)

Pilihlah jalan
Yang termudah
Untuk jadi manusia:
Rasakan….
Indahnya tarikan nafas dan hirupan udara.

Rasakan….
Kicauan burung lewat kupingmu.
Rasakan….
Pijakan pada bumi di setiap langkah
Perlahan.

Jika mata masih berguna,
Rasakan warna dengan matamu —
Yang muda cerlang
Atau yang tua merabun.
Rasakan saja.

Dan, kala rasa nyeri masih melingkar di hati
Demi melihat makhluk-makhluk terlunta-lunta
Tersiksa oleh yang berkuasa;
Rasakan dan lepaskan derita itu,
Bungkus dengan cinta dan pengampunan.
Dan, engkau manusia….

Mudah jadi manusia,
Kan?
Mencintai.
Welas asih.

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Human

Choose a path:
The easiest way
To become a human.
Feel it….
The beauty of breath with every inhaled air.

Feel it….
The chirps of birds through your ears.
Feel it….
The steps you hit on earth
Slowly.

If the eyes are still open,
Feel the colours with your eyes
Either young bright eyes
Or far/near-sighted ones;
Just feel.

And, if the pain is still there in the heart
To see the underprivileged creatures
Tortured by the privileged rankers;
Feel the pain and release it,
Wrapped in love and forgiveness.
And, you are human….

Easy ways
To be human, huh?
Love.
Compassion.

My human kind friends…. (Karel, Riduan, Sapto, Eko, Dinah) – Bravo, buddies!

Temasek – March 5, 2015 – 10:58pm

Borrowed ID? (with a haiku)

Learning, love, Poetic, This Person

A sheet of paper:
Name, sex, birthdate, religion is —
Borrowed ID.

Above haiku is a reminder for this self.

Have you ever thought of why you are called with your name? That nhe name was given by parents. Ok, borrowed name from parents? Or, the nickname that your friends & you agreed to use….

Have you ever thought of why you become a female rather than male? From the Creator, you could not even choose – or you bargained before your birth to be one? How…ever, yours is a borrowed sex.

Birthdate wasn’t chosen by you. You might have negotiated – but not 100% your take. It is lent by this life to you. Birthdate is the opening of current life; there should be the closing, fellas….

Religion? Attached since your family want you to be? Or, your spouse wants you to be? Or, the society want you to be? Or, any other external party wants you to be? Another borrowed…..

Borrowed…. You’ll have to return them someday. Please take good care of them before the D-day.

Temasek – March 1, 2015 – 11:15pm

Auroboros – haiku

Once upon a time
A snake is coiling, gracefully —
Eating its tail.

Temasek – February 22, 2015 – 6:42pm

Bee – haiku

1
A small dot
Is buzzing among petals —
Oh one bee!

2
Gold nectar’s
Running through the tongue of —
Working bee.

3
One finger
Is swollen: bruised and fat —
A bee stung.

Temasek – February 21, 2015 – 9:33pm

Red But Not Rose (haiku)

Red’s blossoming
Bright, under new year sun —
But not rose.

Red but not rose
Flourish along the Orchard —
Imported beauty.

Tames – February 20, 2015 – 5:00pm

Mawar – haiku (Rose)

Embun pagi
Murni dan jernih, membungkus rekahan —
Mawar merah.

Morning dew
Pure and clean, wraps the blossom —
of red, red rose.

Makati SRL – January 27, 2015 – 9:09pm

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