Ingin rasa menghapus sekat
Diantara dinding - dinding yang kian membisu
dan ku tanyakan pada dinding itu
Ada apa dengan kita ...
Ku coba mencari tahu
Diantara bibir yang terkatup rapat
dalam diam seribu kata
dan
Diantara kabut berselimut embun nan basah
Ku coba dengar ...
hanya suara desah tertahan
Lantas kutanyakan pada kabut itu
Biarkan kerinduan ini menggelayut
Entah sampai kapan
Dan lagi ku tanyakan
pada bibir yang kian mengatup
Ada apa dengan kita ...
Sabtu, 30 Juli 2011
Jumat, 15 April 2011
Menyambut
Mengepak sayap meniti hari satu satu
Seiring telapak langkah kaki menuju
Merajut dan membingkai rasa ... sudah
Berhias untaian doa kalung jiwa
Esok bulan berdandan di keheningan malam
Berkaca samudera tanpa batas disana
Bergincu bersolek berkulum senyum menyungging
Lalu bermandi cahya dibatas fajar
Surya mendekap memberi kecupan hangat
Dan disana... aku berdiri menyambut
Dengan detak jiwa yang kian berdegup
untuk memeluk...
Seiring telapak langkah kaki menuju
Merajut dan membingkai rasa ... sudah
Berhias untaian doa kalung jiwa
Esok bulan berdandan di keheningan malam
Berkaca samudera tanpa batas disana
Bergincu bersolek berkulum senyum menyungging
Lalu bermandi cahya dibatas fajar
Surya mendekap memberi kecupan hangat
Dan disana... aku berdiri menyambut
Dengan detak jiwa yang kian berdegup
untuk memeluk...
Sabtu, 26 Maret 2011
Love Some One
Love some one - in God's name
Love some one - for this is
the bread of inner life, without which a part of you will
starve and die; and though you
feel you must be stern,
even hard, in your life of affairs,
make for yourself at least
a little corner,somewhere in the great world, where you may
unbosom and be kind.
Love some one - for this is
the bread of inner life, without which a part of you will
starve and die; and though you
feel you must be stern,
even hard, in your life of affairs,
make for yourself at least
a little corner,somewhere in the great world, where you may
unbosom and be kind.
WANDERER
A clear, cool night. I have been reading, but the thoughts of man do not solace me
I raised the curtain and looked at the moon clear and silvery;and I brushed some of the unrest out of my mind.
I know all the theories of the moon.
There have been times when the symbols of science have robbed me of some of its mystery and charm.
But no one can explain the moon anymore than a grasshopper can explain me.
In youth, the moon promised too much.
But now,I understand better; that was not the moon's fault.
Also the moon and I have this in common: we both are wanderers across the knight
( The Destarata of happiness )
I raised the curtain and looked at the moon clear and silvery;and I brushed some of the unrest out of my mind.
I know all the theories of the moon.
There have been times when the symbols of science have robbed me of some of its mystery and charm.
But no one can explain the moon anymore than a grasshopper can explain me.
In youth, the moon promised too much.
But now,I understand better; that was not the moon's fault.
Also the moon and I have this in common: we both are wanderers across the knight
( The Destarata of happiness )
Lelah...
Kita telah bersama..sekian lama hanya memendam cinta..namun tiada pernah rasa cinta itu untuk seia sekata...selayaknya mencoba...menyingkapkan tirai kasih kita...namun apakah kau merasakan itu... ketika bersama berjalan disisimu... lelah- lelah hati ini...untuk menggapai tirai kasih itu... lelah - lelah hati ini ...mungkinkah aku kan tetap berjalan bersama disisimu..
Selasa, 01 Februari 2011
Too Tired
Tick..tack...tick....tack...the sound of clock
too late to get sleep this night..till the day break
messy papers ...messy books...on floor accompany
too tired this eyes to be closed ..oh dear,
beating heart as if said in the rhythm
do that..do this..search..write..go..till lasted
The sound of pressing computer's button is as the beauty of a single song
gathering the ideas run as if the stream
floating...flourishing to its departure
The end to be placed and finished
Thanks God..Greats God ..kisses in your power name
For this night...till the day break
too late to get sleep this night..till the day break
messy papers ...messy books...on floor accompany
too tired this eyes to be closed ..oh dear,
beating heart as if said in the rhythm
do that..do this..search..write..go..till lasted
The sound of pressing computer's button is as the beauty of a single song
gathering the ideas run as if the stream
floating...flourishing to its departure
The end to be placed and finished
Thanks God..Greats God ..kisses in your power name
For this night...till the day break
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