Monday, June 19, 2006

buat mereka yang tak ada kakak..


best nya ada kakak,
dikala duka,
dia lah penglipur lara...

bestnya ada kakak,
barang mahal di beli,
bayarannya berkali kali...

bestnya ada kakak,
batu yang tajam,
di ganti tumpul dengan mata yang pejam...

bestnya ada kakak,
rumah berserak, bilik berkembur,
masa tiada,
di hantarnya bibik menjadi hamba...

bestnya ada kakak,
kereta rosak,
bantuan di beri bagai nak rak...

bestnya ada kakak,
di hari jadi,
macam macam mereka beri...
memasak tak henti henti...

ampun di minta,
sekiranya terkasar bahasa..
dah adat adik beradik,
ada kala masa memang tak baik...

alangkah baiknya
nasibku ini
ada kakak dari dulu sehingga kini....

memang bestnya ada kakak....



mummy, kakak thunder dan adik adiknya... timor & tara yang dah ke syurga...

Sunday, June 18, 2006

buat si bijak bistari

kesian dia...
dah lah banyak kerja...
kereta pun tak de..

nasib baik dia tabah
melalui hidup penuh pancaroba
segala macam dia dah cuba...

sesekali terkeluar air mata..
teringat akan dia..
senyum selalu tetapi
tak tahu apa yang terbuku...

sabar aje lah ye...
hidup memang macam gini..
kadang kadang rasa macam tak aci...

yang penting, kita ada pedoman...
terkeliru tu kadang kadang tak mengape...
kita ada teman yang sayang kan kita..
kita tahu itu bukan dusta...

kalau tak buat kita tak tahu
nanti balik balik kat situ...
tengok si dia tu...
duit banyak, hidup?
tak bercelaru?

sabar aje lah si orang pandai...
sampai waktu, terbukti kau memang handal...

aku? aku akan sentiasa berada di sini...
di sini
di sana
di mana mana
kau ingin ku berada..

sabar ye...


Saturday, June 10, 2006

in love and fat....

I'm fat. My tummy wobbles at the slightest movement. *People always mistaken me as the opposite gender. **Some find me ugly and even call me names. ***Sometimes the nicest people turn to big bullies when they see me. You see, it really didn't bother me. Turning a deaf ear and pretending not to understand have always work for me. I live life to the fullest. Chasing the wind, the sun and the moon.

I love returning home to my love one. A funny, loving adorable person who would drop everything to attend to my call of distress. A person who would still utter sweet words after I throw my unpredictable tantrums. A person who would kiss me over and over again ignoring the sometimes bad scent that covers me. A person who would not fail to hug me every night in bed, looking me in the eyes telling me how beautiful I look.

So, no matter how ugly or how fat I get I am very sure I will be loved till the end. There are people who sees the beauty in me. They see what I am inside and find me beautiful.

I am enjoying the life I am having and it gives me pleasure to see neighbours peering to catch a glimpse of my happy life.

There's love in every nook and cranny of the house I am living in and in case you want to experience the love in my house come to "lima puluh satu".

Look for me.
My name is Thebo.





*they think I'm pregnant..
**din calls me albino..
***husni bullies..
P/s: neighbour cat, we are all neutered so don't waste your time. stop coming!!