Showing posts with label poem. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poem. Show all posts

Reminded

Friday, May 29, 2009
Last thursday, the lecturers' week closing ceremony was held. Id say congratulations to the people who works their butt to make the event happen.
Just as promise to my friends and some of my readers, i will post the poem that i read on that unforgettable day.. this is a very special poem dedicated to the lecturers' of Legenda education Group..

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Reminded

We are coming late for the class
Or not coming to the class at all
You were waiting there thinking
The student is going to pay afterall

We are late submitting the assignments
Or not submitting anything at all
You sit there thinking
That the student is going to fail afterall

We are talking behind your back
Or never even see you at all
You sit there laughing
That you are not losing anything at all

We couldn't answer the exams
Or not answering anything at all
You look to him wandering
I've never seen this student in the class at all

As we goin to bed trying to sleep
we couldn't sleep afterall
thinking on what you have done to us
That we have never tried to understand at all

We just know how to
stress you
sickened you
annoys you
hurt you

why don't you just teach me
then just let me go
Because someday we'll think of you
reminded of memories years ago

On how you teached us
On how you helped us
On how you supported us
On how you have faith in us

You're truly one to be admired
For you gave me more than required
we are truly disgusted
After being reminded

For not saying thank you
On what you did to us
For not saying sorry
On what we did to you

Naqib Hakim

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This may be my last poem to the lecturers' of Legenda as I will finish my HND this December
The last line id took from my older poem... you can find it on my older post

The Crying Lady

Sunday, May 24, 2009
Look what message did I got from the President of the legenda Student Council... Rashid Rohim

"salam. naqib. lect week ni, hang brsajak nk x? Just utk 5-10 minit.. Ok?"

It says that should I take the proposal to present a poem for the Lecturers' Celebration this thursday?..
Well, It's ON... Now what poem am I gonna present to my sweet lecturers... hehehe... Any Idea guys... Give me the best poem for the sake of our teachers..

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hmm.. quite lazy on the colouring
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it was Sunday, i was on my way to Batang Benar that day after buying some books at Kinokuniya. Because the seats were all taken, Id have to stand. I'd have nothing to do at that time except listening to my mp3.(Of course, you are in a train!). So, i look around too see if there is some hot cheeks in train... haha just kidding! There is a girl there sitting just a few steps in front of me. She was reading... This girl captivates me not because she is CUTE.. it is more to the way she's reading the book..
She was very very very into it..
Looking very very very sad...

wow.. that was the first time I saw someone reading a book with that sadness in her eyes. That doesn't bothers me much.. until..
Sob.. Sob... She was crying... with tears on her eyes...
in a public transport full of people...
Every people that were around her feels a little discomfort of her reactions.. I don't think it's easy for me to push that level of emotion while reading a book especially in a public area..



Though her actions does look kinda weird, but actually i envy her... Yes... Because I don't have the imagination to make words and letters to a story that i can feel and get absorbed by...
I hope she feels the same while reading Quran..

Oh yeah, about the book she read.. it wasn't just an ordinary book.. it was a magazine.. she was just reading an article in that magazine.. Maybe a very sad article... who knows..


Happy Teachers Day

Saturday, May 16, 2009
To all teachers around the world, here is a poem I wrote for you...
about someday... read carefully..

Someday

Everyday
You bore me
Everyday
You sickened me
Everyday
You annoys me
Just teach me
Then just let me go


Until Someday
reminded
Disgusted
In guilt
to myself

For not saying thank you
On what you did to me
For not saying sorry
On what I did to you