Hello there 😂 long time no writeee. Since this semester we have to learn Introduction to Literature which is quite fun as it should be but urgghhh madam made it looks hard. Literature should be fun. We play with words, feeling, acting and such. I like it.
I still remember my secondary school memory which we had to do a drama. My class chose to make a play entitled Mahsuri where Pipot (my very bestfriend) be the Mahsuri and I be the Mak cik bawang 😂😂 (bawang gile hahaha sampai org tk sangka tu akuu) What makes it more memorable was when i won an award. Pelakon tambahan terbaikk 🙊 aaaa how i miss my classmates. The craziest mates everrrr.
So, poem. Our assignment Poetry Slam! we have to against each other by reciting our own poems. Each one of us have to create at least 6 poems. However, we were grouped and each groups consist of 3 members, and the best poem will be used to slam other group which i find not cool. Yeahh, we poured our feelings, our ideas and everything it the poem even though at first it such a burden to come out with a great poem but once we are into it, it feels amazing to have our own word-art and everyone deserve to know what's in their heart and their work.
Here are mine :) it's not very up level like the other member but this is it 😂😂
1. ARE YOU READY?
I still remember my secondary school memory which we had to do a drama. My class chose to make a play entitled Mahsuri where Pipot (my very bestfriend) be the Mahsuri and I be the Mak cik bawang 😂😂 (bawang gile hahaha sampai org tk sangka tu akuu) What makes it more memorable was when i won an award. Pelakon tambahan terbaikk 🙊 aaaa how i miss my classmates. The craziest mates everrrr.
So, poem. Our assignment Poetry Slam! we have to against each other by reciting our own poems. Each one of us have to create at least 6 poems. However, we were grouped and each groups consist of 3 members, and the best poem will be used to slam other group which i find not cool. Yeahh, we poured our feelings, our ideas and everything it the poem even though at first it such a burden to come out with a great poem but once we are into it, it feels amazing to have our own word-art and everyone deserve to know what's in their heart and their work.
Here are mine :) it's not very up level like the other member but this is it 😂😂
1. ARE YOU READY?
Are you ready to cry
in the middle of the night, alone?
Are you ready to
smile but your heart is full of scream?
Are you ready to
sacrifice your time, waiting but no respond?
Are you ready to
say no to your friends and lose some of them?
Are you ready to
kill your pride and be fragile as your heart?
Are you ready to
scroll your old conversation hoping the past will come back again?
Are you ready to
face the one that you love stare the eyes of someone else?
And girl, are you
ready to cry in the name of love?
2. SHE
She’s not pretty,
But full of
sincerity,
She’s not clever,
But doesn’t pretend
like one,
She says what she
knows,
Silent when she
doesn’t,
When they start to
laugh,
She just show her
smile,
Everything she does,
She does with her
best,
Because she knows,
People judge.
3. REMINDER
When I calm,
I swirl,
I wave,
I flows,
Happily moves,
bathing the nature,
I show my rage,
When I got the
sign,
Sign from the One,
To remind
everyone.
4. FLY
Bird,
How does it feels,
To fly in the sky,
Freely, happily,
joyfully?
Cause here i am,
Seems to be free,
But little did you
know,
I am tied
virtually.
5. STOP
Mother and father,
They say we’re a
happy family,
But do they know,
I’m in pain?
Scream in every
edge,
Laugh has forever
fade,
Fight in every
scene,
Like nobody’s
seeing,
Mother and father,
Tears and fight,
Stop just stop,
Cause here I am,
Nearly die,
Dying for your
love.
6. THEY HAVE A HOUSE
They have a house,
A house full of
love,
Love in every
corner,
That keeps them
warmer,
Warmer than the
cold,
That could turn
them to bold.
They have a house,
It’s not big nor
huge,
Small is cool and
they still feel good,
Who cares about
size?
Cause it still
feel like home,
But how can it be?
Cause the wall
pushed them to be.
They have a house,
A house full of
happiness,
As happy as they
could be,
Until that one
member started to wonder,
“How can we be happy, without the love of
mother and father?”
Hehe bye 🙋
2 comments:
POWER KO TULIS MI, KIPIDAP
Hahaha thank youu! Penat memerah otak nk susun ayat. Ni kira pendekk budak2 lain semua panjang2 >_<
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