'M@T@MAYA'

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"Many a night I saw the Pleiades, Rising through the mellow shade." - Tennyson

Friday, 4 October 2013

155. IF THE TEARS

(Credits and appreciation to the owner of this picture)
If
the tears I've shed
for the children of Syria
had been kept
by now they would
have drowned
me

If 
the tears I've shed
for the children of Iraq
had been left to flow
by now they would
have soaked
the earth

If
the tears I've shed
for the children of Africa
had been rivers of gold
by now all children
need not suffer
poverty

If
the tears I've shed
for the children of the world
had been able to heal
by now all children
of the world
are well

But
My tears are just tears
shed out of empathy and sympathy
shed out of frustration and pain
shed out of love and care
for the world and
for humanity

Alas! 
I hope my tears are not in vain
I hope that God in heaven feels my pain
I hope that He hears my plea
I hope that He cares to answer me
I hope that He will soon end
the pain of this world and of the children

- © M@t@Maya 03rd October 2013

Thursday, 3 October 2013

154. CHILDREN - WHAT DO THEY DIE FOR? WHY???

(Credits and appreciation to the owner of this pictures)
Children.....
Shouldn't they be running 
amongst flowers in meadows 
or tugging the leashes of their doggies
or drawing cartoons on their sketch pads
or licking ice creams on a hot day?

Children....
Shouldn't they be held close
to the bosoms of their mums and dads
or just watching Sesame Street on TV screens
or making faces with each other in their kindy classes
or riding their neon-colored mini bikes?

Children....
Why do we adults bring them forth
to the world they never ask for
yet only to live lives
of sheer pain and
brevity?

Children....
Aren't they supposed to be gifts from God?
Yet they've become the pawns in adults' games
they're the price of adults' wars
and they live in pain
and die in vain

Adults!!!
Open your eyes and look at them
See those tiny bloodied faces
Hear their whimpering cries
Touch their skinny limbs
and watch they die

Adults!!!
Stop that greed! Cease the wars!
Do you think you can own this world forever?
No! Not even the children will
Because of you adults they
the children die

Why???
What do they die for???

- © M@t@Maya 03rd October 2013

Monday, 2 September 2013

153. BROKEN

(Credit & appreciation to the owner of this picture)

The sky is your roof
The ground is your bed
Each day a laboured one
Each night in cold sweat 

That once manly body 
now haggard and weary
And that brawny skin
now covered with dirt

Yet in that peaceful slumber
I see no hatred
I see no anger just pain
and may be regret

Your heart must have been
Broken a hundred times
Your tears must have frozen
Or they have just run dry

What might be the reason 
for such great suffering?
Why have life been so cruel? 
Was it her or was it you?

How many would care to know
How many bother to see
the pain that you bear
in such adversity?

If I know where you are
I would ask how might I help
May be share my lunches
or have my dinners instead

To God in heaven I can only pray
to ease your burden each passing day
To grant you mercy and forgiveness
To guide you again and show you the way


- © M@t@Maya (01-09-2013)

Sunday, 1 September 2013

152. HARUSKAH?

(Credit & appreciation to the owner of this picture)

Haruskah aku dipermainkan
di hujung jejari mu
seperti patung wayang kulit
dikuasai Tok Dalang nya?

Haruskah engkau menguasai
hidup ku yang singkat ini
ibarat embun di hujung rumput
hilang tibanya suria di pinggir langit?

Haruskah?

- © M@t@Maya (01-09-2013)

Thursday, 8 August 2013

151. BERSEMINYA CINTA DI KOTA AL-JIZAH

(Credit & appreciation to the owner of this picture)

Terlintas dalam fikiran ku
ketika engkau ucapkan kepada ku 
serangkai puisi indah dan syahdu
hatiku terpaut didahan rindu

Teringat ku senyuman manis mu
ketika kau membelai sebelah pipiku
di bawah rembulan bercahaya biru
airmata menitis kerana ku terharu

Termeterailah suatu janji
di antara dua insan yang berani
merentas lautan cinta yang suci
berjanji bersama sehidup mati

Di kota bersejarah Kota Al-Jizah
kau lafazkan cinta yang kian indah
membelai kalbu ku yang menjadi lemah
dan aku menyerah kalah

Bersaksikan tugu yang berkurun usianya
di bawah sinaran bulan purnama
berhadapan dengan piramid yang tua
kita seumpama pinang dibelah dua

Begitulah kisah sepasang insan
yang terpaut di dahan percintaan
dan berjanji hidup sering jalan
hingga ke akhir hayat berteman

- © M@t@Maya (08-08-2013)

Sunday, 28 July 2013

150. TODAY IT RAINS IN MY HEART


(Specially for Gabriel - Rest in peace)


It has been years since we last met
when we were young and free
when life was simple
just you and me

Why hadn't we met at least one time
since that last day together
at the orchard cabin
on our own

Now I feel the pain of losing you my friend
the regrets of unspoken words
the time we should
have used

From now onwards, the rain will always be sad
because for me they are tears
the heaven cries
for you

They say that rain makes everything beautiful
but today the rain makes me cry
tears of sadness
of goodbye

I shall remember the sweet smile upon your lips
each time I cracked some funny jokes
about this crazy world
this crazy life

So now you rest in eternal peace my dearest friend
And though you have departed
our memories together
shall remain

And today, it rains in my heart

- © M@t@Maya 28 July 2013


Wednesday, 10 July 2013

149. PAPA

(Appreciation to the owner/artist of this picture)

Papa
Today I was lost
in my own thoughts and
I wished that you were near
to help me sort them out
and tell me what to do
or at least give me
a word

Papa
There are things
which only a father and
his daughter can share and
talk about without having
to worry about others
knowing or judging
simply

Papa
I long for those times 
when you held my hands 
when we came to crossroads
and led me confidently and
safely to the other side
like a little child
lost

Papa
If only time was ours
to catch and to hold and 
to keep and control I wouldn't
let you go and leave me
to walk the rest of 
this journey
alone

Papa
I am okay and I wish you
are around to share my happiness
or see the children grow and
see the world the way I do
For it is because of
what you made
me do

- © M@t@Maya 10 July 2013

Friday, 24 May 2013

148. CHILD.....

(Appreciation to Donald Zola, the painter of this beautiful painting)
My child,
wasn't it only yesterday that
I held you
to suckle at my breast
to satisfy your thirst?

My child,
wasn't it only yesterday
that I bathed you
and cleaned your tiny body
and washed your wisps of fine hair?

My child,
wasn't it yesterday that
I baked your first birthday cake
and placed some icing sugar
on your tiny nose?

Oh...how time has passed by
flying fast like an eagle
leaving me behind
clinging to dear moments
and not wanting to let go

Children,
now that you've grown
leaving this emptiness in me
like an empty nest
in silence

Children,
yours are now excitement
greeting new days
Mine, just this sadness
and loneliness

Children,
no matter where you are
those precious memories
and this undying love
will always be with me

- © M@t@Maya 24 May 2013

Tuesday, 30 April 2013

147. WHAT HAS BECOME OF ME


Have I become so insignificant in your life
that I seem to have ceased to exist
except when you are in need
of someone to do your
bidding such as to
clean your mess
or heat the
kitchen?

Have I become invisible to you that
you could just pass me by with no
hello or how have you been
except when you desire
to have your house
cleaned or else
when you're
hungry?

Have I become nothingness to you that
you could just say or do as you wish
without thinking of how I'd feel
when you talk about me and
my shortcomings as if I am
just the wind, no form
no breath that you
can feel?

My heart is screaming to be heard
My body is aching to be touched
My mind is reeling with anger
My soul is yearning to go
If you don't want me
around any more
Just give me
a sign

And I will go....

- © M@t@Maya 30 April 2013

Thursday, 4 April 2013

146. A LONG WAIT


It must have been the longest wait
A wait that no clock can measure
A wait till the Twelfth of Never
My wait for you

You left without saying goodbye
No notes nor mails to read
But the traces you left
abound

Seems like yesterday that I heard
the sounds of your laughter
the footsteps you made
the sighs of relief

Yet you're not with me any more
You're no longer here by me
No more loving hugs
No more kisses

All that's left of you are memories
that keep filling my thoughts
and questions on why
it had to be you

If only I could rewind the scenes
If only I could re-live my life
I'd have lived it with you
like each day's the last

Wherever you are or wherever you may be
Don't take away these memories
They're all I have to keep
in this long long wait

- © M@t@Maya (04 April 2013)

Saturday, 2 March 2013

145. NOTHING LASTS


We combed the meadows
ran across the fields of flowers
strolled upon the sandy beaches
jet set in the skies
walked along the river banks
Always together
So in love
in love

Then like lightning bolt strike
you were gone from my side
you vanished from my sight
and I was like a lost child
crying out for you
wanting you
to come
to me

Gone is my world with you
Gone is the sound of laughter
that used to ring in the air
for with you all is gone
and I'm still wondering
if it was just a dream
only a dream
a dream

Now I know that nothing lasts
I know that nothing stays
For all things are just
transient in nature
only here on Earth
and I shall never
believe again
in love

Love comes and goes like
the flowers we touched in the meadows
like the winds that blew through our hair
like the sands upon those beaches
like the pebbles in those rivers
like the light of the day
like the shadows
all gone away

 - © M@t@Maya 02 March 2013

Tuesday, 5 February 2013

144. WALK INTO THE EVENING SUN



Was it yesterday 
that you held my hands 
kissed them 
then laid them on your heart? 
Was it yesterday 
that you brushed my hair 
away from my face 
so that I could see you?
Yet why does it seem 
so long ago like some
ancient memories from 
some unknown time? 

Have I lost my sense of time 
or have I grown 
so dependent upon you 
even for my breath? 
Have I turned into this puppet 
of a person that
comes to life upon the movement 
of your fingers? 
Yet my mind dreams to fly 
and traverse the skies 
My soul yearns to break free 
and touch the stars 

And my heart wants 
to walk into the evening sun 
Where as my psyche 
tells me that I should stay

- © M@t@Maya 05 February 2013