By Dian Candra Andriana
It's the same
I also forgot
Spell the name that has become the story
It becomes amnesia
When age gnawing twilight
March 17, 2015
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Dian Candra Andriana. Lives in Jakarta.
The collection of Note's from me and all of my friends... and Whoever.... That's it.....
Showing posts with label passionate. Show all posts
Showing posts with label passionate. Show all posts
Mar 20, 2015
Jul 26, 2012
Memories
By De Fear Destiny
Time may make us forget something previous days
But the least we do not want to forget the past
The day passed
Make us pass the time with a new sheet
Which then become the memories that could foster a new spirit
Memories are memories
Sweet memories too beautiful to be remembered
Bitter memories too hard to forget
Bitter and sweet memories That's a lesson
If yesterday was a memorable
So today is the challenge
And if tomorrow is a hope
Of course the day after a victory that got
July 24, 2012
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De Fear Destiny. From Blitar, East Java. Active in fb group Lingkar Puisi & Prosa Bhinneka.
Time may make us forget something previous days
But the least we do not want to forget the past
The day passed
Make us pass the time with a new sheet
Which then become the memories that could foster a new spirit
Memories are memories
Sweet memories too beautiful to be remembered
Bitter memories too hard to forget
Bitter and sweet memories That's a lesson
If yesterday was a memorable
So today is the challenge
And if tomorrow is a hope
Of course the day after a victory that got
July 24, 2012
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De Fear Destiny. From Blitar, East Java. Active in fb group Lingkar Puisi & Prosa Bhinneka.
Aug 5, 2011
your presence
By Pringadi Abdi Surya
jackfruit tree leaves are dark green
some have been studying the color of the sun
light shade at two o'clock in the morning
I catch and trap in the pocket
You're there to learn to spell of the temple grass
passionate pursuit of the first dew
in my chest, a rat is also making a nest
closely compete with your presence
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Pringadi Abdi Surya. A writer and poet. His works are scattered in various media. Living in Jakarta.
jackfruit tree leaves are dark green
some have been studying the color of the sun
light shade at two o'clock in the morning
I catch and trap in the pocket
You're there to learn to spell of the temple grass
passionate pursuit of the first dew
in my chest, a rat is also making a nest
closely compete with your presence
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Pringadi Abdi Surya. A writer and poet. His works are scattered in various media. Living in Jakarta.
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