Garden Of Poem At ATM ..bersama In....

ibnusina81 · Post time 19-7-2008 08:31 AM

Assalamualaikum,

Apa kabar IN,
Lama tak menjenguk kemari

vivirp_25 · Post time 19-7-2008 01:46 PM

TUmpang tuan tanah

Pieces of my heart,
You are all I posses
Promise to remain yours,
Yours till the end of time .....................

indah1285 · Post time 22-7-2008 05:47 PM

waalaikumussalam ibnu... In sihat2 jek....

indah1285 · Post time 22-7-2008 05:47 PM

TQ vv, so simple....

indah1285 · Post time 22-7-2008 05:49 PM

Sore nan suram

Bayu muram bercanda

Senyum tenggelam.

anonymous · Post time 22-7-2008 05:59 PM

awam menyulam nan langit
nyanyian merdu menggiringi pesta tari menari....
senyum mentari menanti malam.....
agar esk kan senyum kembali.....

indah1285 · Post time 22-7-2008 06:49 PM

Senja mula bergantung di bibir hari
kian redup dan suram
dalam sunyi melolong
puisiku hanya sebatas ruang kosong
menari pada kartu jiwa nan polos.

Aku ingin kau di sini
menyimpan memori musim gugur bersama
tatapi mataku
lihat cinta yang sedang membenih
jangan kau cabut akarnya.

Pada saat mawar kian mengopak kembangnya
merahnya ranum seperti pipiku
saat kau mengelusnya di tengah mimpi
rindu kian sarat.

Di persisir ombak menggelitik
dadaku dikulum sebak
tariklah aku rapat ke dadamu
aku ingin rebah di situ
melontar semua tangis-tangisku
andai itu bukan ilusi.

indah1285 · Post time 22-7-2008 06:52 PM

Originally posted by anonymous at 22-7-2008 05:59 PM
awam menyulam nan langit
nyanyian merdu menggiringi pesta tari menari....
senyum mentari menanti malam.....
agar esk kan senyum kembali.....

Awan berarak menggamit senja
kicau camar riuh berdendang
pulang ke sarang.
Mentari kian hilang
memberi ruang untuk malam
berbicara tentang suram.

vivirp_25 · Post time 22-7-2008 09:48 PM

When I'm down
your always there to lift me up
when i cry
your there to wipe away my tears
when i was hurt and in pain
your the one who cheers me up
when i felt like dying because of
the things bothering my mind..
your always there to understand
and comfort..

your always there for me,
even in my darkest dreams..
your proud in every piece of thing
i achieved...

thanks coz you care
thanks coz your always there
to stay................

seroja23 · Post time 22-7-2008 10:47 PM

xdah idea nk berpuisi mlm nehhh....

Agul · Post time 22-7-2008 10:51 PM

The Night

The night is my domain.
The night is when darkness reigns.
The night is my lover.
The night is where I can be myself.

The night is where I find comfort.
The night caresses me like a loving mother caresses her child.
The night is mysterious.
The night and I become one.

credited to my vampire friend.

Agul · Post time 22-7-2008 10:55 PM

Drink Blood Quell Within.

Your body laying on the ground
your dead eyes staring at me
not breathing, not a single sound
how did you think you death would be?

In your eyes I see my soul
shattered, all most dead
its the real victim when my hate unfolds
but now I'm calm - the beast has been fed

This is a nice poem to read after you drink the life of an innocent girl. Nothing wrong with the girls. They are nice, but they were food.

Agul · Post time 22-7-2008 10:58 PM

"Awaken to darkness on this place we call Earth,
One vampire's bite brings another one's birth.
A vampire wakes with blood thirsty needs
On the warm rich sensation he feels when he feeds.
He stalks in the night like a disatrous beast,
And what once was alive will soon be deceased.
So when the last bit of sunlight disappears from the sky,
You better watch out unless you want to die."
-Victoria Boatwright

seroja23 · Post time 22-7-2008 11:01 PM

xreti omputeh....

tp tgh belajar neh...tgk kamus...

Agul · Post time 22-7-2008 11:01 PM

"But first, on earth as Vampire sent,
Thy corpse shall from its tomb be rent:
Then ghastly haunt thy native place,
And suck the blood of all thy race;
There from thy daughter, sister, wife,
At midnight drain the stream of life;
Yet loathe the banquet which perforce
Must feed thy livid living corpse.
Thy victims are they yet expire
Shall know the demon for their sire,
As cursing thee, thou cursing them,
Thy flowers withered on the stem."
-Lord Byron (Giaour)