Yeah well,

This is how I roll.

Yours Truly,

this is me. raw at my best. in shaa Allah.

Tuesday, April 24, 2012

between life and death

i was striving to breathe.
i was kicking for air.
the more i tried, the more i realized that my effort was in vain.
have you ever felt it? the near death experience?
i could feel my lungs were burning. God, it was painful.
it was a slow death. i didnt like it one bit.
funny, i used to tell myself that i should die peacefully on my nice warm bed.
life has always a way to amuse me.
i figured the only way to save myself is to not too.
why bother trying when it is destined that i die this way?
why bother propelling with my legs and arms when the water kept gushing into my mouth and nose without mercy?
surely this slight twist of event in my life meant something.
this clearly showed that i was meant to die this way. in this muddy water. disgracefully.
all the written duties and responsibilities were all lies and deceits.
cough cough.
i read out a silent prayer praying for a better life after death.
suddenly, those light-flashing moments came into view.
the movies werent kidding. the myth of these moments exist.
i saw my mother, my father. the people who i never really got to know.
a few acquaintances i met during my journey.
madam grief. oh yes, madam grief. her face was the most vivid.
i could still hear her words of wisdom.
and of course derek.
derek...
at that moment, the only thing i could think of, was how heavy my body felt.
my head was spinning uncontrollably.
as my eyes were slowly closing, i could see something was moving closer to me.
my first thought was a predator. but then again, it looked more like a human.
a human?
am i saved?
wow.
saved.
wow...
....
.....
......
.......
then everything went black, sucked in an abyss black-hole.  


p.s. i found this piece in one of my books i wrote a few years back. i tweaked it a little bit. lol

Sunday, April 1, 2012

Penulisan Liberal

Salam.

Kalau pembaca lebih gemar dengan penulisan yang membawa kepada keghairahan atau mencarut, mohon tutup tab atau window ini. Sebab cerita-cerita ku, tiada unsur-unsur itu(mungkin sikit mencarut haha). Heh. Aku perasan, kini, kemuncak zaman indie (ke aku salah?) yang semakin liberal mengekspresi gaya penulisan tentang benda-benda tersebut. Dah macam gaya barat cuma penulisan dalam bahasa kebangsaan la senang cerita. Aku ngaku, aku juga ada terbaca cerita-cerita begitu.

Terasa ghairah? Hmm, tak pun.

Mungkin sebab aku kurang menghayati kot? Tetapi, apa yang aku tahu, imaginasi penulis-penulis ni sangat ‘detail’ seolah-olah pernah mengalaminya(hubungan intim).

Ok, sekarang aku nak gelak besar.

Tetapi, penceritaan penulis-penulis ini menggambarkan masyarakat Melayu yang lazimnya dikenali sebagai penganut agama Islam. Dan latar tempat yang digambarkan kebanyakkannya daripada ibu negara Malaysia. Ada yang melatarkan masyarakat kaya (Datuk, Datin, Tun, Tan Sri) ada juga melatarkan masyarakat sederhana serta para remaja sama ada masih di kolej mahupun yang baru graduasi.

Cerita-cerita yang menyelitkan keghairahan sama ada antara suami isteri mahupun yang bukan mahram ini semua diceritakan secara eksplisit tanpa segan silu menyelitkan unsur agama dan budaya masyarakat Melayu.

Mungkin antara suami isteri boleh dipertimbangkan, tetapi antara bukan mahram? Ish ish ish.

Secara jujur, aku tertanya sama ada cerita-cerita ini semua berdasarkan pengalaman penulis-penulis ini sendiri.

Tak kisah la first-hand ataupun sebagai pendengar daripada rakan-rakan yang mengalaminya.

Kalau jawapannya ya, aku mengucap panjang.

Adakah begini cara hidup masyarakat Melayu kita yang semakin hanyut dengan budaya yang kafir?

Adakah begini cara hidup masyarakat Melayu kita yang terus-menerus dalam belenggu maksiat dan dosa?

Astaghfirullahhalazim. Aku bukan nak cakap sama ada aku ni seorang manusia tanpa dosa, tetapi, serius aku sendiri takut dan malu.

Memangla aku sebagai pembaca yang perlu mengambil moral daripada cerita tersebut. Tetapi, tak ke kadang-kadang tertanya sama ada perkara begini betul-betul berlaku? Lagi-lagi berlatarkan masyarakat, tempat dan masa yang sama dengan aku.

Sama dan dekat. Aku takut.

Harap-harap semua cerita ini berdasarkan imaginasi penulis-penulis tanah air yang tinggi dan provokatif. Itu jela yang mampu aku harapkan.

Pendapat anda pula bagaimana? Hmmm.