Saturday, July 30, 2011

Home


i get home
and i'll see you once again
i'll smile at you
and i'll ask you again
and this time
i'll need an answer
and you'll let me in
where we called it Home


*iman nur aima*

Friday, July 29, 2011

Remember Me

"Whatever you do in life will be insignificant but it is very important that you do it because...You can't know...

You can't ever really know the meaning of your life...And you don't need to... Just know that your life has a meaning...Every life has a meaning... Whether it lasts one hundred years or one hundred seconds...
 
Every life... And every death... Changes the world in it's own way...

Ghandi knew this. He knew his life would mean something to someone, somewhere, somehow. And he knew with as much certainty that he could never know that meaning... He understood that enjoying life should be of much greater concern then understanding it. And so do I.

You can't know... So don't take it for granted... But don't take it too seriously... Don't postpone what you want... Don't leave anything misunderstood... Make sure the people you care about know... Make sure they know how you really feel...

Because just like that... IT COULD END"

Remember Me, 2010





Wednesday, July 27, 2011



memeluk jantung hati
agar tidak rapuh dan kesejukan




*iman nur aima*

no-sense


you're in my dream this morning

the fact that i spoke too much about you

as i keep calling your name

a grand name.

it's has been a while

i'm tired and i'm disappearing

because you're violating my innocent-ness

you did nothing

and i'm cursing you for that

it's does not make any sense 

as we both said "let's keep it in the dark"


*iman nur aima*

Saturday, July 23, 2011



 i used to be young, wild and free
somehow i met you
i will never be the same
part of me is dying
part of me is slipping away
kill me
assassinate me
so i can live
once again
young, wild and free


Friday, July 22, 2011



 we are like a two straight lines that will never meet
therefore - i'm giving up
satisfy?



::: pena iman nur aima~

Saturday, July 16, 2011

Acronym

stress is an acronym for sad, emo, hurt, madness and tears.... when i'm stress, i'm obsess with little things that does not seem important.... i think....about all sort of things....

i'll stare my  hand....my nail......my lip....my eye.....staring like i can see right through my bones.....its beautiful...

most of the time...there will be tears, dwelling at the corner of my eyes....and when it fall...i feel pretty.....

i'm babbling and i'm ranting again....wake up!!!


::: pena iman nur aima~

Friday, July 15, 2011

Roses



Roses are red... Violet are blue
To a certain depth... A girl who wanted to say "Thank You"














Saturday, July 9, 2011





Star gazing
Sunrise chasing
Staring you sleeping
Have lighten my morning



::: pena iman nur aima~