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Tuesday, March 21, 2006
Untok orang2 jauh!

To Afifa, this is the promised puisi that u wanted me to edit and im gonna tell the whole world! Hahhaz, sorry to post up very late. Im getting myself together, quite a roller coaster ride this past few weeks. And hope u do well for As. =))

Aku berdiri keseorangan di pentas seni
Pentas tari, pentas lakonan, pentas muzik, pentas puisi...
Aku menantikan kehadiran seorang insan
Insan yang mengongsi cintaku...


Keranmu...bangsa Melayuku..
Aku berdiri keseorangan di pentas seni...
Aku menanti...
Ibarat terperangkap dalam alam fantasi
Lamunan..Khayalan...Igauan...
Tetapi...
Aku tetap dipandang hina...
Seperti hamba sahaya disumpah seranah...
Adakah aku patung hiburanmu?
Dijadikan bahan bagi nafsumu?
Adakah ini adil bagiku?
Tidak!..Sesungguhnya tidak!
Kerana tanpaku..pupuslah kamu…
Pupuslah budaya murni Melayumu..


Dia duduk keseorangan di pentas seni..
Dengan tiupan seruling mengirinya
Sayu..
Dia bermain tanpa pendengarnya..
Tanpa sesiapa untuk menilai karyanya..
Mengapa dia terus bermain?
Kerana lubuk hatinya sudah terikat dengan dunia seni..
Seni bangsa Melayu yang indah..


Walaupun sedar dikutuk, dicemuh dan difitnah..
Dipandang serong, dikatakan lucah..
Kononnya undang-undang agama sudah tidak kami endah…
Melakukan perkara tanpa faedah..
Kami tetap berdiri di persada seni..


Ya, dunia semakin maju...
Namun, Melayu tetap terjerumus..
Tetap Me-layu..
Kerana kesempitan akalnya..
Yang tidak keluar dari takuk lama..
Masih diragut dan dipengaruh adat purba..


Tetapi…
Kami tetap berdiri di persada seni..
Sebagai sekumpulan seniman dan seniwati,
Yang ikhlas melakari layar pentas,
Yang jujur menyatakan kesan yang kami dapati
Dari setiap warna dan suara yang mendengar
Yang dibawa oleh pancaindera ke lubuk perasaan kami…


Kerana melalui seni,
Dapatku curahkan perihal isi hati,
Dalam seni aku rasa bebas...bahagia..
Aku seolah-olah memberi khidmat kepada bangsaku..
Supaya tidak lesap dari muka dunia..


Kami tetap berdiri di persada seni..
Dengan niat nan suci..
Dengan harapan akan menjadi satu inspirasi...
Satu aspirasi !
Agar satu hari nanti..
Kami tidak berdiri keseorangan lagi..

Afifa


Well, u haf to read it to understand the puisi. From a superficial point of view, its a confessions of a dancer or chronicles in a dancer's life. Simple hollywood copied title. hehez, bt i guess the contents really suggest otherwise...


To Mirza who willingly stationed himself at Brunei to serve the beloved country of Singapore during his National Service. Hope ur doing well there bro, dah lama tak jumpa macam rindu pulak! Hhehez..bt come to think of it, im at PUlau tekong, consider overseas tak?


To Maisarah, who made the sudden switch to study where the Big Ben Chimes, a city where in V for Vendetta suggests that England Prevails. Yes, she's at England! Near the outskirts of some town where there would be like sthg and a ham at the back. Like Oldham, Fulham, Nottingham...In a city where Oasis record their albums, where Heidi Klum met Seal, where all the boutiqes from Prada to Jil Sander triumph and much much more..

this are the ambassadors of Singapore, and kudos to them becos they sacrificed their loved ones, which includes families and close friends juz to pursuit an exp u cant get in Singapore...

lack of reading and writing explains poor and unestrablised english.
need some doctoring up soon..

Remember remember
the Fifth of November
The Gunpowder Treason and plot
I know of know reason
why the Gunpowder Treason
should ever be forgot!

Freedom forever

Posted at » 2:52 AM


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