Showing posts with label poetic. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poetic. Show all posts

Thursday, June 13, 2013

The Unnamed

You are miraculously agonizing
in such a way that words cannot describe
Well, the heavy old earth did mention
that such creature have been made
Into an unnamed object called love

Is that possible to be a well-being
in such manner that the damned thing exists?
Or is it important to be what you called as perfection?
No!
Hopefully, it does not matter

Thursday, January 10, 2013

Just Don't Wanna Wait

Everything started by a search
A finding of an answer for a mending broken heart
Of such an idiot condition

But not anymore!
I don't want anything hurt this mending heart
and open up the scar
to let me die, 
die of an idiot searching that will never end

I might not be Turnblad who is chosen by a charming dandy Larkin
I might not also be any Disney's princess who is helpless around the man
But I don't have the courage to stay,
to hold on and wish that this waiting will end happily
Because the prayer has been enough to guide me
And God has settled the best way for me

Tuesday, February 14, 2012

Ketika kau pikir aku tak tahu


Aku tahu,
Sangat, sangat tahu
Tentang apa yang kau pikir aku tak tahu
Tentang apa yang kau pikir kau bisa hindarkan dariku

Aku maklum,
Cukup maklum dengan ini
Tentang apa yang kau pikir aku tak tahu
Tentang apa yang kau pikir kau bisa sembunyikan dariku

Aku tidak marah,
Tidak pernah dan tidak bisa marah
Tentang apa yang kau pikir aku tak tahu
Tentang apa yang kau pikir kau bisa buatku tak tahu

Tenang kawan,
Kau tak perlu sembunyikan dariku
Kau tak perlu hindarkan dariku
Tanpa kau beri tahu pun aku sudah tahu
Tentang apa yang tak bisa kau beri tahukan padaku
Salatiga, Feb 14, 2012 9:48

Tuesday, February 7, 2012

The boy I knew


The boy I knew
Was the boy I’m in love with
The boy I knew
Was the boy I adored much
The boy I knew
Never let his friend in pain
Always been a gentleman
The boy I knew
Was the boy who thought he knew too much
Was the boy who never gave up on things he did
Was the boy who would always be smiling on his blue day
And the boy I knew
Is the boy who is in love with my friend.
Salatiga, January 26, 2012 23:45

Saturday, February 4, 2012

Ada Sesuatu

Ada sesuatu.
Ada.
Pasti ada sesuatu.
Tapi apa?
Entah.


Ia hilang,
Ia terbang.
Bersama dengan apa yang ia ingin capai.


Ada sesuatu.
Ada.
Pasti ada sesuatu.


Mungkinkah ia akan kembali?
Aku tak tahu.

Mungkinkah ia akan di sini lagi?
Aku hanya bisa berharap.


Namun yang pasti,
Ada sesuatu untukku mengharapnya kembali.


Salatiga, February 5, 2012, 10:36

Missing


I really miss the night when we could share things
You, with your own days
Me, with my own works

Things are changing,
People are growing up
Will there be still me in your mind,
If I cross the line between me and you,
Then somehow managing my own future?

Show me the life I should living on
Just to justify the real world that supposed to be clarified
Even if you are not able to,
I’ll still go away and push my wings up

Don’t miss me,
You’re not accustom with it
Just remember me
As the way I should be
Salatiga, October 16, 2011 21:50

Monday, November 28, 2011

What is Us?

You walked
I walk
You went
I go
You left
I leave

Questions to be drawn,
Where'd you go?
Where'll I go?

Nothing could be answered
and nothing can be said


Is this only a drama queen?
or I just making it exaggeratedly?

When what I knew yesterday was only the past
And what I've learnt today was going to be the past

You tend to be care
You tend to be here
Somehow, your smiles are just superficial and artificial

With no harm,

I'd ask you once,

What is us? 

Friday, May 27, 2011

unidentified feeling

I remembered doing fine
Then recalling the past memories of mine

Judging every single day I've stepped
With me, with my life, with my mind, and with my heart

It's kinda boring, I guess
Without anyone else coming with me
But still, I treasuring those events

Those aren't poetic,
but what can I do?
I was left here alone
with no love to remain, even in silent

Thursday, May 19, 2011

DREAMS

I have dreams
You have dreams
Let’s share ours

We are young
We are free
Countless dreams will be done

Regreted time is only the past
Focus only on our hopes
The things we want them to be true
Salatiga, March 25, 2011 (just had a nice talk with peers)