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demit kali?wkwkkwk.......

although I'm not as hard as a rock, I love her,
even though sometimes I explode, I still love her
thank you for your poem, so I did not forget her.....

Salam budaya,
jika berkenan, silakan menengok koleksi naskah drama kami.

anda sama sekali tidak pernah berpijak pada realita,belajar pada realita.sastra kita telah di kuasai patron-patron. lihatlah realita bung

28 February 2010, 08.57 a.m. @my dining table (Nangor, hehe)

Orange sky is when I seat on my porch
It’s my sweetest grieve
It’s when I lay my life in the hand of faith
and silently embrace my wounds and my happiness

oh orange sky, there you are above me giving me blush on the face
it’s the softness on people faces
it’s the light brown in people eyes
orange sky, you remind me that we all grow
that we take every phases from dark til dawn,
but still you’re the best part that there is

it’s how you managed to teach me so, so softly that I belong to Something Glory
all seeds and butterflies, and you Dear, we are alike
orange sky, we all grow carrying the same Exalted Essences in our soul

please do come come and visit me always
creep over my windows and stays in my eyes
and when the time comes I’ll tell it well to my baby
juz like you always do to me o’ orange sky

I see you quite in many days Sir,

sumtimes not at all

You are the best painting that i admire the most

You write letters even when i'm near you

You scetch my face when i'm far away from you

You pray when i'm weak

You never ask how i feel inside

but you give me directions for the path

You are cold like ice

hard like stone

and you hit my beliefs to the wall sumtimes

it's pain but i know, it's because you pray for the streght inside of me

Many times i watch you sit by the window

and i just want you to know that i pray for you

i'm in a little boat in a big big sea

hover inside my truth

and making my back bones stronger for you

-it's for my Father- 07'10'2010

I see you quite in many days Sir,

sumtimes not at all

You are the best painting that i admire the most

You write letters even when i'm near you

You scetch my face when i'm far away from you

You pray when i'm weak

You never ask how i feel inside

but you give me directions for the path

You are cold like ice

hard like stone

and you hit my beliefs to the wall sumtimes

it's pain but i know, it's because you pray for the streght inside of me

Many times i watch you sit by the window

and i just want you to know that i pray for you

i'm in a little boat in a big big sea

hover inside my truth

and making my back bones stronger for you

-it's for my Father- 07'10'2010

adalah permata pada akhirnya,
meski kini dipandang mbladhus.....

dia yg dirindukan jauh nun disana..
sayup di pandang dekat di jiwa..
tak terlepas namanya dalam do'a..
meski hilangkan nafas harapan takan pernah sirna..

aq yg berdiam dalam rindu..
tak pernah berputus asa tuk bertemu..
yakinku tuhan maha tahu..
akan rahasia umatnya yang akan menyatu..

seperti janji cahya bulan tuk slalu setia menemani mentari
meski mati pabila berjumpa dalam satu hati...
rindumu rindunya jua, namun waktu berputar memisahkan
jangan putus asa jangan kecewa pabila jodoh tak jua bersua...
dalam alam keabadian, siapa tahu kalian akan berpadu....
simpanlah rindumu itu dibalik rerimbunan kedamaian...
agar slalu terjaga dan lestari....

Kujuga mendesah,haahhhhhhhhhh............
lalu kuberteriak , aaaaaaaaaaaaaaa........

I Like Ypur Puisi..

Rinduku padamu massssss............hehehheee.......

thx Mbak Endah..... yang memeluk ombak kan pantinya Mbak. hehehe..
pantai yang merindu... ombak yg dirindukan bergulung sejauh apapun kembali lagi ke pantai :)

Good........tp gimana cara memeluk ombak ya?hehehheee.......

purnama tak kan hilang
selama rindumu padanya tak pernah padam...
purnama tak pernah berpaling...
bila engkau merawat dan menjaganya...
tak ada cahya purnama
pabila engkau redup matahariku....

karyamu adalah cahya itu...

wes pokoke siippp....

Makasih komennya Mas.......hehehehheeee.......

well... one of acceptance.
good reflection.

sakit sarana tuk sediakan waktu sedikit....istirahatkan raga
sakit sarana tuk sediakan waktu sedikit....masuk kesendirian diri
sakit sarana tuk sediakan waktu sedikit... berserah pada Belas Kasih-NYA

Good........
Akankah rindu itu terulang??

puisi

Subhanallah, sungguh Allah Maha adil, seorang tkg becakpun bisa bahagia dgn keadaannya, ada yg bs dipetik dari tulisan ini,insyaAllah.......

So sweet, hehehehheee.........

ibuku memberiku satu kata
sebagai pengantar tidurku
"qur`an bantalku...."
ada kata lanjutannya
tapi aku tak sanggup mengingatnya
karna waktu itu aku terlelap
tidur dipangkuannya.....

So sweet.............

teruslah berjuang mengeksplor rindu dan cintamu....
jadilah rindu dan cinta energi hidupmu....
jangan surut hanya karena waktu membekapmu......

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