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Category Archives: Poetry
ODE OF AN EAGLE
Eagle, king of birds. Your legend is vague now. Your self-worth has been torn apart by time. Take you to this cage. Your beak forgets the fresh blood of your prey alive. Now, only human compassion is the source of your livelihood. Continue reading
SEA AND TWILIGHT
The sun will sink into the wide Indian Ocean, a dazzling light, dazzling to the eyes, glows on the face of the vast blue water. The surface of the sea in the sun I thought, how beautiful is it? Continue reading
Posted in Literature, Poetry
Tagged Banda Aceh, Dark, Human, Life, Literature, Love, Magic, Night, Poetry, Sea, Story, Time
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JANGAN MENCINTAI LAUTAN
Jangan mencintai lautan, banyak telah tertelan binasa di tubirnya yang dalam. Laut adalah unsur yang sama sekali tanpa kesetiaan. Jangan percaya padanya atau ia akan menghabisimu dengan merendammu. Laut itu gelisah karena cinta. Continue reading
TO READ THE HUMAN HEART
Sometimes a poet raises his mind too much, just like a starling’s anxiety is like a king’s dream. But it is necessary, whatever consolation for the holder of power for words other than poetry, simple for the layman but extraordinary for the understood. Continue reading
MORTAL
Words are just words, we fall in love because of words, we believe because of words, fate is trapped in the word. Maybe the world we see is not the real world, actually, the different color gradient in the eyes of others is different. Continue reading
THE BEAUTY OF THE MOON
THE BEAUTY OF THE MOON. “Do you think the moon is beautiful? Please tell me the beauty of the moon until you look at it while lying down.” Continue reading
Posted in Fiction, International, Literature, Poetry, Story
Tagged Ancient, Bachelor, Civilization, Dark, Dream, Legend, Life, Love, Magic, Night, Story, Time, Wench, Western
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WE ARE PHYSICIAN OF OUR SOUL
WE ARE PHYSICIAN OF OUR SOUL. My whole body hurt, but soon the surgery that will end this suffering will begin. The surgical time finally arrived. The doctor who will dissect me appears. The doctor is me. Do not worry! You are me. I am the one who performed the operation. Like an annoying doctor, I can’t protest because he is myself. Continue reading
Posted in Fiction, International, Literature, Poetry
Tagged Bachelor, Dark, Drama, Dream, Human, Life, Literature, Logic, Magic, Man, Night, Poetry, Time
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LIFE IS A JOURNEY
Is life a journey? Every birth if thought carefully is just a coincidence. With hundreds of millions of sperm swimming blindly in the dark, it is very unlikely that a person can become what they are. Of all the crowded in the universe, how much is planned? Continue reading
Posted in International, Literature, Opinion, Poetry, Story
Tagged Arab, Civilization, Culture, Human, Islam, Life, Love, Man, Poetry, Time, World
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KISSING THE DEATH AN ELEGY
KISSING THE DEATH AN ELEGY. Describes the feeling of Toyotomi Hideyori, ahead of the fall of Osaka Castle on the Tokugawa Ieyasu army. After hearing the most powerful samurai, Yukimura Sanada fought desperately to pick up death on the front. Alone to keep the honor of his master. Continue reading
A WEEK AFTER THE ACEH TSUNAMI (2004)
A WEEK AFTER THE ACEH TSUNAMI (2004)
When the nights can’t sleep the awakened souls
Tired of forged hot sun burning
And the crashing waves had passed
Leave the debris strewn all over Continue reading
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