05 February 2011

++ Last Year's Haikus ++

Old stuff before from last year:

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I wish to see you,
And say, “Stop, those foolish things!”
You, my younger self.

Farewell, my lover,
Long I’ve been with you, but One,
I cannot give up.

Yesterday’s not fine,
And today hard I’m struggling.
Morrow’s good, I know!

You speak words of peace,
But I wonder why your heart,
Is filled with contempt?

Recall, when I said?
“Be safe, and live peacefully.”
I meant it. Truly.

At least now I know,
And waiting will be no more,
Your heart’s never mine.

Hi, my dearest friend,
I wonder if your sky there,
Is as bright as mine?

Look inside your heart,
And you’ll find we’re not a dream.
We are reality.

Can I aim for you?
The one, far out of my reach...
Should I wish, or not?

Know, you're a good friend,
What they say, I do not care.
Please, remember this.

Dear Mum, how are you?
Your daughter’s here, missing you.
I hope you’re smiling.

Hey, my lovely coat,
Wrap me in this cold morning,
For I am lonely…

The news travels far,
'bout a queen of a strange land,
Alone, and crying.....

Climb high! That, you say,
But it is to my dismay,
Low here, I shall stay.

I love paw paw fruit,
Sweet, tasty and delicious,
Reminds me of home...

I want you to give,
Chance for me to truly live,
I beg you, forgive...

I remember your smile,
As if that was our last,
But we'll meet again!

Softly you whisper,
Trying to kill me inside,
But I WILL survive!

You shall be my lamp,
To lead me when in darkness,
You are, my Guidance.

They say you're a hunk,
But you're no more than a punk!
To me, anyway.

Don't say the word YES,
When your heart screams out loud NO!
Be true to yourself.

Sorry I must go,
For it's my duty to fight,
And leave you behind.

He’s the royal prince,
Heir to the glorious throne,
Worlds apart, from me...

I am a woman,
And I cannot read a map!
Hopeless, yes I know!

Happily ever...
I wish I can say that, but...
Life is a struggle.

A nickel I have,
I wonder what I can buy?
I'm starving, dying...

Come, open the door,
And you'll see the world unknown,
Strange, yet beautiful.

Peace on you Sister,
Do not despair, and stay strong.
I'll be here, for you.

O Lawyers, tell me!
Why do I see injustice?
Who do you fight for?

I can reminisce,
The times we've spent together,
Here, in my graveyard.

Just like black coffee,
Bitter, and hard to swallow,
Such is my defeat.

Springtime is coming,
Colour blossoms everywhere,
But my heart's still gray...

When you wish me love,
It feels like salt on a wound,
'Cause you're who I love.

You smile when you mourn,
Know not you, it's not healthy?
So let it out. Cry.

When the world turns dark,
Paint of a picture, of us.
Smiling. And then, live.

Out in the cold streets,
The night butterflies roam free,
While their hearts, enslaved.

You say the game blows,
But nay! Have you ever thought,
You just don’t cut it?

When all hopes are lost,
Just remember, my dear friend,
You still have me here.

Good morning Grandpa,
How I wish to be with you,
I miss you. So much.

Three shall never be,
The truth for me! Because One,
Makes me feel content.

I know you, my Dear,
You may look a Giant, but,
You're a kid at heart.

Father, can you hear?
A thing I've wanted to say.
Make her happy, please.

It is time for me,
To finally make a choice,
Sorry, it's not you.

Deprive me of food!
Make me starve and die! But you,
Won't take my freedom!

"The gas suffocates",
Says the tree when her friends die,
'Cause of us, humans.

Hast thou heard this heart,
Who here longs for thy presence?
Thou! I desire.

Know, what is a home?
Not this house, but you who I,
Quietly adore.

I thank God who sent,
A friend who eases my heart,
You know, that is you.

Read, and discover!
The truth, you've been deprived from.
Then, set yourself FREE!

I hold an ace card,
I know your secrets. And you,
Will be my puppet.

Do you play magic?
No? Then why is it, I fly?
When our eyes meet.

Since the day I saw,
The truth and began to walk,
I've never looked back.

Should I be honest,
And tell you what lies within?
If I do, I'll blush.

In the world of card,
You'd be the king, she the queen.
And I, the joker.

Such a strange feeling,
I don't know how to describe,
Do you feel it too?

Can they see behind,
The mask that says, "Don't worry."
There's a girl, weeping?

A colour I'll choose,
To paint a picture of you,
Is black, 'cause that's you.

She cannot flutter,
Her wings so beautifully.
Broken butterfly.

She comes to visit,
To pull me back to THAT hell.
God, give me the strength.

"Plain and not pretty."
Whispers the mirror to me.
I no longer care.

O Men of Justice!
Will you establish the law,
For us, The Lowly?

Ideology.
Passed down by our Fathers.
Has shackled the brain.

Though farewell you bid,
Your presence I can't forget,
And time will not heal.

Dare you to bring forth,
Evidence if you're truthful!
Why are you speechless?

Yesterday I dreamed,
Of a rainy afternoon.
And then, I recalled...

He stood quietly,
In front of the bakery,
Starving. And none cared.

The girl is hungry,
But tightly closed is her mouth.
The word "fat", she fears.

Cutting are your words,
Hurting the hearts of the weak,
You don't care, do you?

Sunshine of the day,
Will never cross his path with,
Moonlight of the night.

Moonlight Sonata,
Reminds me of the time then,
Bittersweet in taste.

If you do know so,
That I fish for compliment,
Give me already!

The leaves start falling,
As February goes by,
And I feel so cold.

Two winters ago,
A promise made, unfulfilled,
And left me hanging.

Waiting to be played,
Our friendship sonata.
Come! And play with me.

The lady you see,
Smiling in the magazine,
Sorry, I can’t be!

I love making cakes,
The sweet, moist and yummy ones,
Yum, I'm drooling now.

Lost my student card,
So had to pay adult fare,
God, I'm so annoyed!

* Yes, that just happened today*

Scratch the scratchy card,
Wanting the same number thrice,
Yay, won five dollars!

It’s almost the time,
Pop online already, geez!
I’m bored, want to chat.

Yes, yes Sir, I know,
I work here, do not tell me.
What a long black is!

Sorry Ma'am, we don't,
Only white, brown, Turkish, French,
So no rye bread here.

Wow, one hundred score!
Well done, you no longer blow,
Let's play more Scramble!

Isn't it dawn there?
So weird, that you're still awake,
Why not go sleep yo!?

Exam in two weeks,
No, not studying right now,
Rather play haiku.

Wow, this show for real!
A farmer's wanting a wife?
Who came up with this?

No butter spread please,
Prefer jam on my toast, thanks!
No way, you run out?

I’m an Asian,
Don't use fork and knife to eat,
A spoon for the win!

In a can of coke,
What, one hundred calorie?
Me no buy, thank you!

Boo, can't remember?
Let me dig my archive, yes?
For the chat last week!

So many trolls here!
Where are the moderators?
Get rid of them, please!

Okay, no sugar.
Your coffee bitter, I see,
Sweet already, wink?

Man, been one hour!
Stop passing the ball, grumbles,
Go make some goals yo!

Enough of blah blah,
Let's be blunt and forward, yes?
Dinner next week? No.

Stop walking so slow,
Many people behind, geez,
Face book group, click join.

Can't reach the rice milk,
Hey Boss, where is the ladder?
At the back, I see.

Broken cup on floor,
Tee hee it's you Boss, not me.
Still, I'll clean the mess.

Seriously folks,
Enough of soy, rice, oat milk,
No big difference!

Concrete design test,
Fell flat on my face. Oh what?
You got full marks? Nerd.

Arise from the dead,
Can't think better storyline?
Yeah yeah, I'll still read.

You are such a trip,
Your arguments are ha ha,
Stop trolling, you trolls.

Oh my, you for real?
None of medium rare, PLEASE!
Well done all the way!

How many more acts,
Of the cute, naive, shy, nice?
'Til you fall weak, grrrrr....

The setting of sun,
The blushing sky, chirping birds,
Make me feel at peace.

One word you uttered,
Enough to push me off cliff,
And hit rock bottom.

A land of the Free,
Where strangers become old friends.
This place is a home.

Hey everybody!
Listen to this song that I...
Wait, why run away?

In the cold, he longs,
For a warm meal, and blanket,
While we're sound asleep.

My beloved playmate,
Recall, our secret place?
Where only we know.

A morning message,
Sitting inside my mailbox,
I hope it's not bills.

It's the last supper,
Before you bid me farewell,
It's bitter in taste.

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