Ghostly Touch

The dream was coming with your whisper
Along the misty night, dark in white
Fogging behind the slowing river
Fear was rising for heart couldn't bite to swallow the bright.

Silent in the world of dorks
Nothing from human could pass this bridge
Consternation bound a breath far from ribs
Cage in nightmare. 

Looking into the eyes of hollow
Found no piece of wisdom
Bloody anger, rage and terror
Feed the angst against soul of mine
Roaring hatred , sipping the last calmness dry
Throne of the darkness was theirs
Proclaimed by sworn animosity
A dread of ill deeds done so much evil 
Couldn't  keep a soul clean
Tainted with black vibe of spirit
To keep themselves alive
I must die.

Daughter ( I )

My daughter is asking me

About one ringgit

For her would have one. 

Quietly , I withdrew the blue note

Passing it to her and I keep stand still

with Eyes 

Travelling on her foot.

She was heading straight 

Not the stall of fruits

Not to the stall of drinks 

Nowhere but to the bagger 

who lost his leg

dirty clothes

that other's child must run away. 

She came back

asking me 

Why people , do not want to help

Place him good 

Let him clean.

My answer, 

Let your mother wage her way 

Pray for her to be rich 

and she could help more people.

She smile, 

Mama, I love you

and proud of you

She walks with enormous hope and pride

For her understand

My thought.

Live

Carnival is here

Celebrating the unknown

Shipping some tiny shines

Flames, fame

Over human hardships

Reach for more hope than ever

We live this life 

To see lights of love

One world 

In the Carnival Of Humanity .

OPTION

You’re opt to be the saviour or tyrant

At your ease

Mark your prime

Uncluttered the real window 

About true human paradigm, ambition and emotion 

Mistaken it not with self-supremacy

About being the one who carry the torch

Because we’re not gonna live this life forever !!! 

Malaya Roses © 2013

All Rights Reserved

Dangerous Debt

You cannot spend your way out of recession or borrow your 

way out of debt. And when you repeat, in that wooden and 

perfunctory way, that our situation is better than others', 

that we are well placed to weather the storm, I have to tell 

you, you sound like a Brezhnev-era apparatchik giving the 

party line. You know, and we know, and you know that we 

know that it's nonsense! Everyone knows that Britain is 

worse off than any other country as we go into these hard 

times. The IMF has said so. The European Commission has 

said so. The markets have said so, which is why our currency 

has devalued by thirty percent. And soon, the voters too will 

get their chance to say so. They can see what the markets 

have already seen: that you are the devalued Prime Minister 

of a devalued government

On 24 March 2009, after Gordon Brown had given a short 

speech to the European Parliament in Strasbourg in advance 

of the G20 London summit, Hannan followed up by 

delivering a 3-minute speech criticising in very strong terms 

the response by Gordon Brown to the global financial crisis

Corruptors

You, the politicians 

Feed the families, at ease 

Lavishment on the 12 seated dining row

Silver 

Golden blade 

Like an arrow

Heart wasn't there to consume sanity

Abusive

Indecisive

Evil wasn't tampered by kindness

Soul of demon

You eat it all 

Along with the shame and abomination

Against honor 

Against humanity

You corrupt till the graveyard. 

Retiring Old Folks ( of course we talk about greedy old politicians) !!!