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BIODATA OF JAA JASRIL

Aussie-born Jaa Jasril admires the underground scene. As an ardent fan of hiphop/R&B music, Jaa wrote rhymes and was strongly influenced by verses and beats. Born in NSW Sydney , Australia, and has lived most of his life in Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia.

A regular contributor to the AZAHAR REVISTA MAGAZINE (SPAIN), Jaa Jasril has written more than 200 poems. Some are published poems read by international audiences. Jaa Jasril is an experienced Fitness Training Specialist focussed on psychology and sports coaching.

He believes that poetry can change the world and uses it to inspire a mixture of positivity even after hardship occurs. You can find out more about him at FB: Jaa Jasril , IG: jaaheart

RHYMES BY JAA JASRIL BY THE BAY

Breeze of the sea, smell of the sand,
its been awhile.

Since I last work on my tan,
thing divert, not according to plan,
finding yourself, in no man’s land,
all this time, I got away and ran
then I questioned myself, until when?

Feeling at lost, sitting by the bay,
searching for WHY, under this hot midday,
sound of crashing waves, coming my way,
leaving to embrace, come what may,
up to them, what ever they want to say,
as we are all humans, made of clay

Break the walls down, bring down the gate,
time to rise up, above all the hate,
a new song, in my mind it serenades,
so be strong, to endure fate,
tomorrow will be better, so don’t be afraid,
pick yourself, its time to create.

Danga Bay,
26/12/2020

HEARTFUL STATE OF MIND

I close my eyes, though I couldn’t sleep tonight,
Cloud on my mind, it doesn’t feel alright,
Is it the heat, or just flashing light?
Uncertainty of the future, made me so fright,
What ever it is, whatever it might,
My eyes wide open, everything at sight….
I wait for the dream, that haunted me forever,
Even if I realize, reality would be never,
Though my hope has gone, they made me a believer,
She’s all I talk about, she is my savior,
When can I get through, away from this fever?
I’ll sit down rite here, waiting to deliver……
It’s not her face, that made me smile,
Nor that angelic voice, that made me wild,
But the pain she gone through, adding to a pile,
A never ending storm, as long as the Nile,
Seems like forever, but it’s worth my while,
Hope I don’t flutter, when I start to dial….

WE THERE YET…..?

How long we have to wait
been sitting here just like a bait
fury because they’re late
may be That just our fate….
Hearing repetition over a year,
you told me its so near,
but all I see is tear
yet you were never fear……

Don’t think I’m up to it,
to see you take the heat,
to be hearing all those wit,
rather just shut up and sit….

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