Minah Tudung

minah minah tudung zaman sekarang ramai cacat otak [bodoh]
pakai tudung tapi pakai pakai nya ketat ketat [bodoh]
ada pula pakai tudung tapi pakai t-shirt pulak [bodoh]
mana ke tidak masyarakat kita di pandang rendah [bodoh]

kluar dengan mak pakai tudung
pakai sopan aurat tertutup
tapi bila kluar dengan kawan aurat terdedah
bagi lelaki tengok percuma

aku sendiri tengok pun heran
mana tak heran
agama kuat tapi baju ketat
bukak tudung rambut perang

perang..
perang..
konon tu nak tunjuk belang
tindik sini tindik sana
bukan di telinga saja
lidah pun ada
muka decent
tetapi perangai nonsense
ikut sesuka hati dia
tapi tak ikut segi agama

depan ibubapa pakai baju lengan panjang seluar panjang
tapi di belakang
lain citer macam monster
cabut kening ada tatu di badan dia
pakai makeup pakai lipstik punya tebal
macam [momok]
macam [momok]

masyallah..
masyallah..
tak bleh angkat
tak bleh angkat
tengok dia
tengok dia
goyang pantat
goyang pantat

masuk club pakai tudung
pegi tandas bukak tudung

ooo..
kemana pegi budaya..
kemana pegi agama..
mana pegi melayu kita..

dengar sini semua
jangan ikut trend masa kita
kita rosak kita hancur
sapa nak jawab bila kita di kubur
mak nak jawapkan? [sorry sikit!]
bapak jawapkan? [sorry sikit!]
atuk jawapkan? [sorry sikit!]
berani buat berani tanggung sendiri

pikir baik baik..
pikir masak masak..
jangan kita menyesal di hari kelak..

berubah lah kamu sebelum kamu di berubahkan
ye la tuk, atuk jugak yang pandai kan..
whatever la tuk..
eh eh budak budak ni..

The Taklamakan (also Taklimakan) is a desert of Central Asia, in the Xinjiang Uighur Autonomous Region of the People's Republic of China. Some references state that Taklamakan means "if you go in, you won't come out"; others state that it means "Desert of Death" or "Place of no return". .

"Makan" is a Turkic word meaning "place", of Arabic origin: the word may mean something different if treated as original pre-Islamic native Turkic.

It covers an area of 270,000 km² of the Tarim Basin, extending between roughly 78° to 88° E longitude and 37° to 40° N latitude. It is crossed at its northern and at its southern edge by two branches of the Silk Road. The key oasis towns are Kashgar, Yarkand, and Khotan (Hetian) in the South-West, Kuqa and Turfan in the North, and Loulan and Dunhuang in the East.

The White Jade River flows into the Taklamakan.

The archeological treasures found in its sand buried ruins point to Tocharian, early Hellenistic, and Indian/Buddhistic influences. Its treasures and dangers have been vividly described by Aurel Stein, Sven Hedin, Albert von Le Coq, and Paul Pelliot.

Numerous mummies, some 4000 years old, have been found in the region. They show the wide range of peoples who have passed through. Many of the mummies appear European and may have been members of the Tocharian people, who spoke an Indo-European language.

Later, the Taklamakan was inhabited by Turkic peoples. Starting with the Tang Dynasty, the Chinese periodically extended their control to the oasis cities of the Taklamakan in order to control the important silk route trade across Central Asia. Periods of Chinese rule were interspersed with rule by Turkic and Mongol and Tibetan peoples. The present population consists largely of Turkic Uyghur and Kazakh people in the countryside, while the population of the larger cities is predominantly Han Chinese.

Bruce Sterling has written a science fiction short story titled Taklamakan and set in this desert.

Some photo of Taklamakan:-

Miss You Like The Desert Miss The Rain

I step off the train, I'm walking down your street again,
and past your door,but you don't live there any more.

It's years since you've been there. Now you've disappeared
somewhere like outer space,you've found some better place,

and I miss you - like the desert miss the rain.

Could you be dead? You always were two steps ahead of everyone.
We'd walk behind while you would run.

I look up at your house, and I can almost hear you shout down to me
where I always used to be,

and I miss you - like the desert miss the rain.

Back on the train, I ask why did I come again?
Can I confess I've been hanging round your old address?

And the years have proved to offer nothing since you moved.
You're long gone but I can't move on,

and I miss you - like the desert miss the rain.

Dear Friends.....read this nice joke

Five surgeons are discussing who makes the best patients to operate on.

The first surgeon says, "I like to see accountants on my operating table, because when you open them up,everything inside is numbered."

The second responds, "Yeah, but you should try electricians! Everything inside them is colour
coded."

The third surgeon says, "No, I really think librarians are the best; everything inside them is in alphabetical order."

The fourth surgeon chimes in: "You know, I like construction workers...those guys always understand when you have a few parts left over at the end, and
when the job takes longer than you said it would."
But the fifth surgeon shut them all up when he observed: "You're all wrong. Politicians are the easiest to operate on. There's no guts, no heart, no
balls, no brains and no spine, and the head and the ass are interchangeable. so..don't think to be a politician.

Sekuntum Bunga Sakura Di Gurun Sahara

Engkaulah sekuntum bunga sakura
Mekarmu di tempat indah dan dingin
Dan aku bagaikan padang pasir di Gurun Sahara
Oh.. panas dan kering
Tiada apa nak ku bangga

Kau pastikan layu disampingku
Oh Sakura

Pulanglah sayang
Ke tempat asalmu
Di sini kuragukan
Kejelitaanmu kan jadi debu

Jangan kau sandarkan cinta padaku
Oh Sakura

Jangan kau fikirkan
Kerana cinta
Gurun Sahara
Akan menjadi hutan rimba

Pulanglah sahaja
Wahai gadisku
Oh... Sakura

Merry Xmas