Novel ni sangat padat. Hampir 800 mukasurat. Ambil masa 2 hari juga untuk menyudahkan pembacaan. Kena take time nak menangis, gelak baca novel ni. Penulisnya, Fatimah Syarha Mohd. Nordin merupakan penulis yang tak asing lagi di kalangan penggemar novel-novel islami. Beliau juga merupakan Novelis Sayembara Novel Remaja Jubli Emas DBP 2006. Masa sekolah menengah dulu ada kawan pass draft novel dia yang menampilkan watak Khazinatul Asrar (Seindah Mawar Berduri).
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To my east sunset
I still keep our memories
The grassy breeze of Kensington Park
The walloping wind of Plymouth sea
The sweaty sun of Kuala Lumpur
You are my pink pillow
You are my grey muffler
You are my sakura diary
You are one and only
You inspire me to be beautiful
You teach me to be skillful
in love and receiving pain
A great sensei you are
just like the love we hold so far
To my east sunset
I shall never be upset
For the memory we had was great
our story will never fade.
Johor Bahru,
31st August 2010
it has gone
the days of late-night stay up due to assignments
the days of not worrying to pay for utilities bills
the class that does not require me to yell continously
the moments of ‘try and error’
the weekly shopping trip to malls
the karaoke session with buddies
the years of stress-free skin
the chatting with the girls
the coffee with her
the study year,
it has gone.
Pabila kita berkata “tak apa”
kita mengata orang tak apa
orang tak tutup kepala kita hina
kita buat tak apa
lengan kita separuh terbuka
baju jarang nampak dada
kita mengata orang tak apa
kelemahan orang dijaja jaja
padahal kita pun sama
ada banyak khilaf sebagai manusia biasa
kita mengata orang tak apa
perbuatan orang diumpat cela
lalu pun pandang sebelah mata
kita buat tak apa
mengata orang pun masuk neraka juga
buat apa kata mengata
bila kita pun sama saja
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cikgu miss
[dari anak murid]
cikgu, dia pukul saya
cikgu, dia ejek bapak saya
cikgu, buku tertinggal
cikgu, mak saya tak bagi duit untuk beli buku
cikgu, itu
cikgu, ini
cikgu, begitu
cikgu, begini
[dari guru]
cikgu tak larat
orang kata muka cikgu pucat
hidup cikgu bersendikan huraian sukatan pelajaran
tidur cikgu tak lena sebab rancangan mengajar harian
pundak cikgu tanggung dosa dan pahala
mata cikgu berat
badan cikgu sangat penat
tapi cikgu kena sihat
sebab cikgu perlu kamu
untuk tambah saham di akhirat
Moral: Please do not whine, kids. You have no idea how my life has changed since I started my practicum day.
Because I am write
I crawl
I walk
I run
I babble
I mumble
I slow talk
I argue
I voice out
I learn letters
I learn spelling
I learn words
I learn sentences
I learn paragraphs
I learn writing
I learn blogging.
My right to write
My right is denied
I have no right
My mind is tight
To think to write
The writing that is unheard
I have some words to say
But I cannot pay
I don’t deserve any love
I have never been ‘wayyy above’
I always struggle to be heard
But my voice is as the birds
A background voice
Not to be heard
And I’m hurted