in the name of the Public

Right and left
What a meaning
What a country
When crazy or sick
When independent or narrow

Local thugs
Sometimes smart sometimes stunned
Stunned with stupidity
And a fool with wickedness
Arrogant with regionalism
Stupid with politeness

Thugs are not thugs if they are polite
Officials are not officials if depraved
On behalf of the people
On behalf of the poor
The families themselves are heavy
Heavy treasure and world
From the sale of the name
On behalf of the people and the poor
And forbidden to piss here except Dogs

Morowali-Sulteng, 161213
Posted by Aru Jayawardhana at 5:08 AM Wednesday, March 26, 2014
Labels: Poetry, Rhymes, Poetry

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atas nama Rakyat

Kanan dan kiri
Apalah sebuah arti
Apalah sebuah negri
Saat gila atau sakit
Saat merdeka ataupun sempit

Preman-preman lokal
Kadang cerdas kadang bengal
Bengal dengan ketololan
Dan tolol dengan kefasikan
Sombong dengan … Read more

Little Star

Early morning
The sky soar
The Night disappears
The Dawn reverberated

Moon
My night fell silent
Paint a star
Caressing the ocean

Asleep on the black ground
I stood beside the rainforest
I stared with the night breeze
I fell silent among the paintings
I was silent between the writings
I stand among the clusters of stars
I am with the power of the owner of beauty

Guide my hands
To immortalize you
With paintings
With writing
And with mouth
Through simplicity
Speech one sentence
Interpreting stanzas implied

Molore, Southeast Sulawesi. 290313
Posted by Aru Jayawardhana at 5:57 PM Wednesday, March 19, 2014
Labels: Poetry, Rhymes, Poetry

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Bintang kecil

Pagi menjelang
Langit menjulang
Malam menghilang
Shubuh berkumandang

Rembulan
Malam ku terdiam
Melukis bintang
Membelai lautan

Terlelap ditanah hitam
ku berdiri disisi hutan hujan
ku menatap bersama angin malam
ku terdiam diantara lukisan-lukisan
ku membisu diantara tulisan-tulisan
ku … Read more

Di tahun 2013, No Lip’s Child berencana kembali hadir di tengah-tengah hiruk pikuk scene Underground Kota Malang tercinta. Tapi masih belum jelas & belum pasti, kapan No Lip’s Child akan benar-benar hadir bersama kita.. Kangan Rock and Roll Malang City jaman old vroooh...

Underground Music Flow Types That You Should Know

UNDERGROUND music has become the most popular scourge by some people in this world. But there is one thing you should know about the Underground music genre, then what should we know ??? Yes, we have to know the kind of Underground type of music. Below the list of types of underground music you should know, Check This Out

Just so you know Music Underground is the same with Metal Music, so If talking Underground music it’s not fitting if not discuss metal music

Thras Metal

The origins of thrash metal generally began in the late 1970s and … Read more

space

Friends. . .
When the world no longer laughs and becomes hell
Do not think of this as grief
Because the sun still looks bright
Pursue and do not be a loser
Although the road is getting bleak and unruly
Step forward with the spirit of the struggle
Although the tears of blood has stalled
There is still one life in one body ready to die
Dying to fight for our lost world
Deprived by oppressors who claim to be fighters

Comrade. . .
Hear the wind and the sun
Did they ever say tired of trying to blow and shine?
Illuminates the beauty of our lives that must be fought for
Crawling, standing, walking and running for a victory
In a world that is no longer in balance
Among the glorified oppressors and the smaller ones disappear
As if the world were created for the rioters of justice… Read more

“OFF” (kurt # 3)

One-third full
I woke up in the first third of the night
And I heard the strains from Metallica
Stops the voice of death and suffering
Sung the world’s black red verses
Reminds me of old friends
Companions between wounds and sorrow
Friends while the embers are on fire
Comrade when red is smoldering

I could stand silent in a quiet corner
Among the images and notes that have not died
Looking at memories that never come back
In my long daydream stand alone
And you are not a fairy or a lover
I will not remember you in every dream
While asleep not covered with legs
Until the eyes open and do not come back

Why do not you walk anymore
Stopping the pace of life
Leaving me alone in the struggle
I do not know when I miss
Shouts – shouts in dreams that … Read more