Sunday, February 8, 2009

Me, talking.

Yes, I do a lot of talkingss.
But hardly heard me talking about politics.
It's not that I wasn't aware of that. I did and do have my own choice.
I choose to remain silent.
Because I have no heart to change to your opinion.
and still not now.

Perak. Gaza. Melayu.

The third word might not the big issue for now. But it is for me.
Gaza - abaikan isu politik, kenapa dan mengapa.
(minta dijauhi.) tapi bayangkan kalo itu yg terjadi di sini.
adik2, anak2 yang tgh sekolah tu kena bom.
those yg keja, no more aircond, no more cars. semua dah musnah.
ko xsempat nk call sapa2 pon time tu.
tahu2 ko tgh sembunyi kt celah tong sampah mana tah.
fireworks yg ko nmpk cantik tu peluru berpandu yg hancurkan rumah ko.
imagine it. feel the pain.

negara2 jiran tutup pintu. tutup telinga. tutup mata. tutup hati mungkin.

palestin. byk mahzab dan puaknya.
tapi dgn serba kekurangan, diorg masih kuat bersatu.
demi negara. demi bangsa. demi islam.

ko nak orang amik negara kita ni?
bila agaknya org melayu nak bersatu?
maybe when we finally find the 'same' enemy.
i hope it's just not too late.

i'm proud to be anak Melayu!
biar orang kata org melayu tu malas, emosi, lambat.
aku orang Melayu. the perfect race in my heart.
adab. budaya. sopan. adat. warisan. lemah lembut. hormat. seni.

jgn smpai terlalu pertahankan 'kebenaran' masing2 sampai
kita memperbodohkan dan diperbodohkan.
tak akan ada sesapa nak tolong kita kalau jadi apa2 kalo bukan org melayu sendiri!

it's me, talking. nonsense.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

yeargh..!! mantap a.

syigha said...

brapa banyak lagi ja orang yang betul2 anak melayu sekarang..
i, for example, have indian and chinese blood.
aren't we being a little racist?
shouldn't we unite under the name of malaysians or muslims, rather than malays?