Ladang dari sawah padi yang luas, tampak menghitam kini di hari yang senyap, di pagi hari yang buta. Daun-daun nan gelap itu bergoyang-goyang tertimpa hujan yang datang bertubi-tubi—seperti dirimu kasih—selalu hadir membawa rindu. Dan seperti hujan itu pula, rindunya, mengendap indah di dasar hati, genangi ladang (cinta) itu. Segelas besar lemon tea panas melegakan tenggorokanku…
Category: poems
Concerning The ‘Puisi’ and The Poem of The Spirit
Not who I am, to live beneath the shadows,// to unintended wandering around the world,// to walk away beyond my instinct.// Beneath the shadow to live, No.// I am not that type of person./
A Poem That Doesn’t Rhyme Anymore : “Doesn’t Go Well”
Seems something doesn’t go well.// I can’t talk to people,// and I’m about to go fade and away.// I can’t write the minds nor the hearts// as they go unnoticed// and lost from my grasp.// I lost the touch,// my fingers are shaking and forgot about their souls.// Seems something doesn’t go well.// The rain…
For Eternity
I walk close to the edge of night. Didn’t know, it’s skies falling or I am flying. That I know, we and the stars become neighbours. Bellatrix and Orion are in the next door. One day on September. I was looking for a moment to remember. The peace caught my self and my souls altogether….
I am thirsty, I am hungry. Book and more book that I need.
I am sitting at my office. The heavily rain fall outside. I miss my home, I miss my book.
Wake Me Up
Wake me up, when the transfer window end. There’re much bunch of shit that causuing me suffering headache. People like to be telling lies. They shall not have peace. In their hearts, there’s only desire to satisfy theirs. They only care of their self. They will not look after you. Wake me up, when the…
Near You Around
It’s rainy night. The shadow should not followed you. But it’s odd… You still find me not in particular reason. It’s wrong… Because you see myself in your shadow. Since I am only your shadow. You shall not fear. Just get rid off me. When you overwhelmed by the lights you’ll find out your true…
Beside The Wall
Here I am now Sitting in my armchair Behind the table where I work Everyday Thingking Writing Reading Looking at the eastern Dawn was broken a little while ago I just remembered I slept last night with no letter I wrote I remembered my own pillows And see her still in way thinking That me…
One Minute Poetize
I am out of window a newspaper on my hands I am worldies pantomime almost there’s no fire that flickering in hearts in the end of the year it’ll go on and still has no idea to end it up on blazing inferno… Note: forget the grammar and ignore the spelling