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Tag Archives: Dark
PHILOSOPHICAL SHOCK
All of us, do not be afraid of the dark. But I’m worried about the darkness. Dark is part of life. Darkness is despair that views life as absolute darkness. Darkness is a deterrent, darkness is bitter, darkness is surrender. Continue reading
ADIOS ANDALUCIA
I am ashamed of my foolishness, I have embarrassed the ancestors. Abdurrahman is remembered as the worst Muslim fighter and leader, all the time. Adios Andalusia that I love and will never see again. 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
INTERVIEW WITH THE DEVIL
INTERVIEW WITH THE DEVIL. He is the Devil, who never does anything, he just whispers the temptation into the hearts of the human beings. I am a weak man, my legs are getting trembling with fear. He who was so powerful almost gripped me in his wisdom face. The more I think the more I fear, that I have just met the Devil himself. Continue reading
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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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
Posted in International, Literature, Poetry, Reportase, Story
Tagged Aceh, Archipelago, Country, Dark, History, Human, Indonesia, Life, Night, Poetry, Time, Tragedy
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THE PRICE OF FREEDOM
THE PRICE OF FREEDOM: The Unfinished Diary of Tengku Hasan di Tiro; Published by; National Liberation Front of Acheh Sumatra; 1984. Review and Free download, Continue reading
Posted in Download, E-Book, International, Reportase
Tagged Aceh, Banda Aceh, Civilization, Country, Culture, Dark, Development, Drama, Dream, E-Books, East Asia, History, Human, Indonesia, Legend, Life, Logic, Love, Man, Reign, Revolution, Saga, Time, Tragedy, World
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LOOKING FOR THE PATH TO THE LIGHT
LOOKING FOR THE PATH TO THE LIGHT. Right! I have to move, in a slightly longer step. Because I’m sure and have to believe! Move me this, will shake the universe. Continue reading
Posted in International, Literature, Poetry, Story
Tagged Dark, Dream, Human, Life, Logic, Man, Night, Poetry, Time
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HARLEQUIN AND THE TREE OF HOPE
HARLEQUIN AND THE TREE OF HOPE. I look at the face in front of me. Not too foreign. Akh, I know now! That’s my face before life makes me prosper. Eager, adventurous. The face of a young man, the face of a lover who is kept away from his lover, by circumstance. Continue reading
