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Tag Archives: Night
A SUFI SONG
I have ever felt defeat
Then hide in the cave above the mountain peak
Trying to avoid the sun
Enjoying quiet in meditation Continue reading
A FORGOTTEN DREAM
A FORGOTTEN DREAM. all erased from my memory, all that remained was the fragrance of the memories and the purity of the dream. Continue reading
THE LIVING MEMOIRS
THE LIVING MEMOIRS. Thinking how my life came back after this road without thinking to escape from destiny until help arrived. Dreams and expectations have not been done. How difficult it is to carry out the dreams of an adult world kid, how the perfection of ideas bumps into reality. Continue reading
Posted in Cerita, International, Kisah-Kisah, Kolom, Pengembangan diri, Poetry, Puisiku
Tagged Bachelor, Dream, Human, Life, Love, Man, Night, Poetry, Time, World
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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
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
SOLEMN
In fact, if he thinks. Human is God’s creation, part of the universe. The universe created with the same energy when it is destroyed, then blessed are solemn. Continue reading
Posted in International, Literature, Opinion, Poetry, Story
Tagged Development, Dream, Human, Islam, Literature, Logic, Love, Magic, Night, Poetry, Return, Saga, Story, Tradition, World
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GATE WITHOUT GATE, THE MILITARY STRATEGY OF IEYASU TOKUGAWA
Shingen “The Legs Long” yesterday still fought against the Uesugi clan of Echigo provincial ruler on the northern border of Kai, today he threatens Mikawa. When Kai and Echigo’s borders are covered with snow, his 30,000-strong force is urged to immediately embody his dream of entering the capital. The easiest way is to grind Mikawa. Continue reading
THE CLOAK OF FATE
Indonesian Version THE CLOAK OF FATE Why did the smoke never go back to cigarettes? Why are the molecules far apart from each other? Why do ink droplets never come back? Because the universe is inclined to evolve increasingly chaotic, … Continue reading
Posted in International, Literature, Poetry, Story
Tagged Bachelor, Dark, Development, Devil, Drama, Dream, Evil, Literature, Love, Man, Night, Poetry, Return, Wench, World
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THE FALL OF ICARUS, WHEN A MAN TRIES TO REACH THE SUN
We will always get warm and light, we always try to get there. But is it possible to reach that sky, with salvation, blood, prayer, and iron though? Probably not, but life means not because it reaches. Life means by searching. We remember Icarus’s wings trying to reach the sun. He will not (will) arrive. Continue reading
MONOLOGUE OF THE MOON
MONOLOGUE OF THE MOON. Probably, I do not expect to be worthy of forgiveness. Maybe I just want to say to myself, someone can show that gratitude and patience can come in a quiet listening. Sweet little song to life. That there arise after nothing. So truly life is actually floating above nothing. Continue reading
Posted in International, Literature, Opinion, Poetry, Story
Tagged Ancient, Civilization, Culture, Dark, Drama, Dream, Human, Literature, Love, Night, Poetry, Surealis, World
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