Saturday, 30 July 2011

karya form 5 dulu.

slm,berikut hasil karya yg pernah dihasilkan waktu tingkatan 5 dan telah dicetak dalam majalah sekolah :)
mungkin bukan karya yg terbaik.



WHEN

When the surrounding of us changing,
It’s making us changing too,
But when our will are strong
As strong as all mountain in our world
Surely we not affected by the change of surrounding.


 And when we keep talking blindly,
The shine of truth running away from us,
 Thus,
We become alone from people’s trust.
As people’s trust is fading away       

Our shoulder has responbility,
The zephyr of sinister blow
If we put aside our responbility,
Remember,
We are caliph in this world


 THE SIGN
 
The rain,the sun,and the cloud
All blend into one sign
The sign that always with us,
Prove The Greatness of Allah
By all the sign,
Have you ever wondered
Why are we being created
And who created us

In the tranquil of night,
Under the trees of ignorance,
I walk on the straight path
Leaving all ignorance
I rise from the old place
Flying towards the truth
That Ive always seeking for
May I on the righteous way

 
NUANSA MATA ITU

           Mata itu menzahirkan kepanasan,
            Memancarkan cahaya kehidupan,
            Namun tika senja melabuhkan tirainya,
            Kamu pun beransur pergi
Di manakah kamu,
            Sang Matahari

            Tika hujan membasahi bumi,
            Kamu berselindung di sebalik awan,
            Tika bulan menzahirkan keayuannya,
            Kamu entah menghilang ke mana

            Tapi,
            Sifatmu menjadi garang,
            Ramai manusia tidak menyukaimu
            Namun kupercayai itulah qada’ dan qadar Allah
            Sabar adalah emas semasa kemarau
           
            Sekian lama,
            Kamu telah menyinari kami
            Sejak zaman-berzaman
            Menyaksikan pelbagai peristiwa manusia
            Tapi kamu tetap tidak bangga
            Dan sujud di bawah kekuasaan Allah
            Sesungguhnya Allah jualah tempat kembali kita


          

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