This darkness arrived without any interest Comes at 300,000 km / sec Close your eyes and fingers are tapering
In a meaning wrapped in a beautiful story
The air in the cramped space is adorned
Forced to stop a wish
Closing and shackling the mind
For a while on another occasion
Wet the sweat and upset in every journey
Will the hands, eyes, mind be silent here
After the body is not protected the heavenly winds
Anesthetized the sting of the sunlight
Accompanied by great hearted dances
The beauty of the lights keeps on dying
Here. . .
In a narrow space of footwear and PC
TSA-Jkt, Tuesday, 12: 51-170309
Posted by Aru Jayawardhana at 12:40 AM Wednesday, February 17, 2010
Labels: Poetry, Rhymes
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Yek. . . ! ! !
The last call to a friend
When walking around ignore
The view is straight toward certainty
Did not hear the shouting
Alone leave the reality
Towards one truth
And all back to HIM
Here. . . the reality of bitter life
When I started my own
No lover to accompany
When I stood alone
Many people hate
When I reflect
The world seems to be dead
And all this seems meaningless
Because I understand the true friend
I remembered. . .
All vomit uncertainty
Spread the poetic noise
I threw away all the anger
I erased all the sadness
Grudge all despair
I burned all the disappointments
And I destroyed all the pride of the world
Only with you
Friends, Friend, My True Companion
Now. . .
In the afternoon, March 26, 2007
After that last call
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