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PUISI GAYA E/S

I was asked to write a poem by one of my friends at home..
he wanted to recite it in front of the VC..
and he wanted the poem to be about a person, sacrifices him/
herself in saving people's lives by donating part of his/her liver...
the main thing is, i was rushing in making this piece...
so the result might not that good.... :-)
n im try to be good on Bahasa Melayu Puisi writing..try lah..hehe :-)

Aku senyumkan anak muda itu,
Dari kekusutan lama yang tertangis derita pilu,
Aku tawakan bibir nipis anak muda itu,
Hingga mampu mengukir kuntuman rindu,

Yang telah lama ditiup sengsara lalu..
Ku selak tirai hidupmu bersama anak muda itu,
Tiada arus darah yang sama kiranya begitu,
Sedangkan mungkin,

Yang melahirkannya pun tidak mampu,
Yang menjaganya pun tidak punya waktu,
Untuk memberi sekeping pintu,
Yang menjadi jalan keluar dari pedih hati sakit itu..

Hati itu kau beri kecintaan,
Hatta perasaan tidak berbalut dalam rongga kemerahan,
Walau kau tahu,
Memberi kepingan hatimu,

Ibarat memotong usia kecergasanmu..
Tidak kau peduli derita manusia lain,
Kala rintihan bekas kekasihmu menusuk kewarasanmu,
Bukan simpati yang bergelumang dalam sedarmu,

Tapi keinginan,
Keinginan untuk anak-anak lain tewas ditanganmu seperti dia..
Mampu merasa indah pada cinta walau semalaman,
Mampu merasa degup pada nadi walau seketika..

Wahai si pembela,
Sedarkah lagakmu merubah segala,
Anak muda itu telah mampu menghunus rindu,
Kala hatinya kembali berdegup laju..

Mungkin tiada siapa tahu,
Sakit yang dia tanggung,
Malah tidak pernah kau mahu beritahu,
Asalkan hati itu ikhlas bersatu,

Agar nyawa itu bernafas mampu..
Wahai si pembela,
Korbanlah sebentar jiwa mu umpama wira,
Kembalikan semangat kentalmu nun jauh di Sabah,

Mungkin keikhlasan mu setinggi permata,
Mampu mengulit semula cinta secantik purnama…
Walau kau bakal menyusuri liku,
Kerana hatimu bercerai ke situ,

Ke hati jasad yang amat perlu,
Kerana cintamu pada manusia yang perlu..
Sungguh,
Dalam hatimu itu,

Tidak ramai manusia tahu akan deritamu,
Dalam hatimu itu,
Tidak beribu manusia tahu pengorbananmu,
Memberi sedikit ruang hati mu pada yang perlu,

Sedang kau bakal tangisi pemberianmu..
Sesungguhnya,
Pengorbananmu hatimu ku kagumi,
Kesanggupanmu ku ratapi,

Keikhlasanmu ku rasai…….
Dan pahala berganda akan dirai…..
Dalam hati mu wahai Si Penderma Hati,
Kau la wira sejati….

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