Taksub Selat Melaka |
Kuntum-kuntum senyuman yang terlepas pandangan,Orang-orang yang berkeliaran dengan tangan-tangan terhulur,Di atas jalan-jalan yang melingkar utara ke selatan,Bertutur bahasa santun tetapi mata-mata ma...
Posted by Husni on Mon, 26 Jun 2006 05:32:00 PST |
Fairy Tales... |
Fairy tales are an integral part of childrens literature, yet many contain elements considered unsuitable for children. With reference to the selections you have read;
P...
Posted by Husni on Mon, 10 Apr 2006 06:57:00 PST |
My Mirror |
My mirror is a definite object. It is sure of everything - light, movements, parts and pieces taken from entities strangest, anything. It reflects without discrimination. Does it show me? Yes, it does...
Posted by Husni on Thu, 09 Mar 2006 06:59:00 PST |
I offered him some bread... |
Last night I took the last commuter train home from Pelabuhan Klang to KL Sentral. Quite a long wait. I boarded the train at 9.54 pm. The train was literally empty, except for a middle-aged lady in a ...
Posted by Husni on Thu, 20 Oct 2005 04:51:00 PST |
My 2 cents' worth on teaching practicum |
On the morning of July 23, 2005, at approximately 7am, I found myself walking to a place I left 5 years ago. I was walking to school as it was my first day...again, but this time as a teacher. As I st...
Posted by Husni on Fri, 14 Oct 2005 05:13:00 PST |
sui generis, crouching and peering out. |
A well-defined spine does not necessarily support one well, for it could bend, when one crouches on the floor, or in squatting position, it bends to shape a sinuous arc, so bent that it invites wonder...
Posted by Husni on Wed, 12 Oct 2005 12:34:00 PST |
mental block... |
is when you have to write 24 journal entries, plus 3 other assignments complete with a lengthy seminar as a side dish, not including work, personal responsibilities (yes, i hate the word too!!), chore...
Posted by Husni on Fri, 30 Sep 2005 07:23:00 PST |
Pandangan Jelas Mata yang Rabun |
Sepasang alat memandang, melihat, menganalisa, menafsir tapi MENIPU.
Menerjah dusta ke dalam minda yang kalut, berkabut dan kelam kabut
Maka celakalah aku, binasalah aku kerana dipinjamkan saksi-saks...
Posted by Husni on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
Out of the sarcophagus |
Lying on my back is easy when there is a heavy stone lid two inches from my face,
Opening it with a fluid movement, my eyes searched for something, some time or some place.
You know how i feel but...
Posted by Husni on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
The thinning line |
The one drawn in between everything, love and hate, joy and sorrow, beginning and end, life and death, reality and fantasy, truth and fiction, self-respect and self-pity, basically everything that mat...
Posted by Husni on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
