Thursday, January 22, 2009

Ismail Harun feat Zaharah Salleh-Iham Pujangga * Original Audio

NEITHER HUDUD NOR A SUPPOSEDLY LOST KETUANAN

The aftermath of a much obvious decisive battle- the Kay Tee PRK- whence the sun rises, inexorably so, the very next day, albeit quite exceedingly it must be said having utilized all there were to be Bee Eng quaintly speaking, still loses the entire narrative. Hoping against hope and not discounting the awesome yet truly mesmerizing sleight of hands, they did not save anything lest the proverbial face but the safe passage ahead as well. The watershed that they were, longing- for, shattered without recourse, against a deluge never ever expected. The bright eyed members made their mark alongside vociferating enormously at that their innermost angst towards a procedure still wanting for something or anything be it so, to aphoristically uplift it from its recalcitrant cum excessively unmitigated: nefarious posture. They made the arduous- trip home, commendably it was, to have their say and what they voiced out were not small talk. They were in dire need for change and nothing less can placate that. Would the Bee Eng comply? Afraid not but becoming more insular and downright cruel could be their methods in times ahead for they truly lack the magnanimity minimally even to compromise if only a little on their excesses. That is how things work for them and nothing else beside the fact could replace that rundown contention of theirs. Massive transformation of thoughts and deeds, absolutely blasphemous would be their notions. Quite rightly, even the impending economic mess brought about by their beloved capitalistic crony system and professed enormously throughout the globe by people of their ilk, in parallel with the deplorable mentors they unashamedly look up to would not invoke any remorse in them. Somehow the system’s innate, propensity for unbridled greed and avarice have implicitly yet inadvertently disfigured inherently their evil psyches, their mindsets have actually become wicked not unlike the standard operating procedures they so loved. Only the strong and able bodied amongst the citizenry could evoke the mental jolts the bee engians so needed. But as things are, they will be so late, as they have, quite literally so, lost the plot. The youth would want the best for themselves and they would make certain that they would eventually arrive at their wishes. As their numbers must only increase, there is no turning back their unalterable march forward. They have pertinently evolved and the above mentioned hudud or ketuanan thingies just do not hum for them. Of course they would still be God centric but they would approach things and quite preposterously at that, with inordinate respect for they all have their multifarious faiths and beliefs. Islam being the case and the official religion also would only be rightly professed by her adherents then, due to the beautiful religion not made subservient to hidden tyrannies like what the umph no sons of soil are holding it hostage to: concurrently. Whoever eventually becomes the proverbial majority does not matter as everybody would be the Anak Bangsa Malaysia

Tuesday, January 6, 2009

A CLARION CALL: NONETHELESS

A futurist had only recently vociferated that frugality may possibly be the next key word, all the more stringently followed, along with religiously adhered to, by everyone across the globe, especially so after the only just happened, ignominious fall of crass but fanciful capitalism. Indeterminately where capital was completely manipulated yet directly in cohorts with frivolously notional contemplations of cutting edge buzzwords the likes of ‘marketing’ albeit for the term’s own sake and none whatsoever for its universalistic and/or humanitarian aspects. In other words utilizing marketing tools only for profits in the sense of excessively persuading people to purchase things- mostly expensive at that, they do not really need, encouraging exceedingly also them following the Joneses. A boneshaker of a proton that is getting to be too small but an avanza or an innova would not just do, yet an estima or even an alphard having more style and emotive sensualities in them. For the ones having reached their pinnacles whatever the thresholds were, a beemer and a chris bangle inspired at the very least or a merc inasmuch a few years into the millennium- model preferably. And the epitome of all these decadence could only be the umph no sons of soil and their oversized toys. Quite rightly they would be zooming into Kay Tee piloting their three pointed stars and their kidney shaped front bumper grills, with some even accompanied by wailing sirens, the perversion much abominable to be stomached by the local voting public. Why in the first place do they need to be too loud, empty vessels perhaps, just ride the infernal perdanas, you did not care before: blatantly using any of the rakyat’s apparatus. What about the Tee Pee Eem asking party members to be humble- no dice right. Smug too smug, hoping perchance that all the silap mata or sleight of hands will be in full force. But ha- ha to you if only for the shrill like little statement from TDM himself- of all people, saying Bee Eng’s candidate for PRK 036 Kay Tee is absolutely the worst the party can offer! Hehehe!..Hidup Pakatang!

Sunday, January 4, 2009

AL Qassam ( a rocket created by HAMAS ) Nasheed

WHO FIRED FIRST

It is actually very convenient to just simplify things, more like two little boys playing and one decided to punch the other without provocation: words or otherwise. He hit me first so I retaliated, the petty contention that was but the two boys being children will play together again a few minutes after that. However things are not so simple in this particular case for it concerns two separate cultures or races rather and a besieged land that used to belong to one party and more so the aggrieved one. By collusion of the leading powers that be then along with a vague historical perspective that dated back a few millenniums retrospectively, one got the upper hand. Yet a nation came to be in limbo.
A movement ironically supported at first by the enemy all the more becomes the very soul of the forsaken subjects- unabated uprising and the crude but explosive projectiles their unending zeal.