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OH MAN, I COMPLETELY DON’T KNOW YOU
OH MAN, I COMPLETELY DON’T KNOW YOU. But his words are very sweet. Though insulting and not always adoring. It was so easy he made me forget that not a minute ago he made me cry. His smile was innocent. And the most remarkable poem he created has a strong and deep-rooted feeling to the earth. Somehow a man full of contradictions, individualistic and cold can make the word as his slave. Continue reading
SADNESS
SADNESS. And (apparently) the suffering of the soul does not accumulate as we age. There is a faded pride, a thinned spirit, like a river that is so swift and terrible in the upstream, then absorbed and lost in the downstream. Continue reading
A LETTER TO A STORY IN THE PAST
All hope
It turns out today to be a barrier
After fighting for so long
It turns out that logic is a winner Continue reading
Posted in International, Literature, Poetry, Story
Tagged Bachelor, Drama, Human, Literature, Logic, Love, Machine, Magic, Man, Poetry, Story, Wench, Women
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THE RIVER MAN
THE RIVER MAN. Also on the banks of the river. Yudhishthira does not really know which face of the dice will appear and what caused it. I picked Nakula, but I do not know what will happen next with the rest of my life in this forest. I do not know and I am afraid, but there is something that instantly strengthens itself, the feeling of choosing the just. Continue reading
HEAVEN
HEAVEN. Nothing more than this cramped crotch. Ever firmly reject it, insulting his admirers. Today, however, feels angry, anxious and scared. Shyly missed it, heaven. Continue reading
CIRCLE OF HATRED
Apparently, humans have a tendency to mimic what he hates, sometimes the imitating nature of it instead makes it “eviler” and “more vicious”. Every oppression as colonization is bad. Continue reading
THE INTERPRETER
An interpreter is not born from nothing, he is a creature of history. Continue reading
Posted in International, Literature, Opinion, Poetry, Story
Tagged Aceh, Bachelor, Culture, Development, Human, Literature, Love, Man, Poetry, Story, Time, World
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THE MOVEMENT OF UNIVERSE
THE MOVEMENT OF UNIVERSE. Every choice, movement, the slightest breath that humans create, in which His share is present affect the universe. And do not be surprised if a small decision that you do instantly affect the future, your whole life. Continue reading
EID MUBARAK AND PASCAL LAW
EID MUBARAK AND PASCAL LAW If the pressure is a force (push) that remains perpendicular to the unit area. Then the smaller the sectional area of the force the greater the pressure produced and vice versa. If F is the … Continue reading
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Tagged Civilization, Culture, Human, Islam, Literature, Logic, Love, Return, World
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THE MOMENT OF HAPPINESS
So all the people in this world seem to be in an infinite space with a combination of limited possibilities. The funny thing is that we, as human beings, can only mobilize themselves, perhaps what humans can do is a butterfly’s flutter. However, a simple movement, a momentum still provides an opportunity for the creation of important events in our lives. Continue reading
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Tagged Culture, Development, Dream, Life, Literature, Logic, Love, Magic, Return, Story, Surealis, Time, Tradition
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