I saw you running
only a glimpse, somewhere
between being and not, almost no
a woman, who wants met
just a face
I did not want to remember anymore
Jakarta, 25 April 2011
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The collection of Note's from me and all of my friends... and Whoever.... That's it.....
Apr 26, 2011
Apr 21, 2011
Alienation
By Ira Ginda
is the understanding of autism, to find and understand, how life should be addressed, although more time can not stop stealing sly, sneak up to the pores, pierced heart that no matter memories
so I'm looking for you, among the possibilities offered by the trip, because the weather will make recalcitrant pain we are ancient with an adult swing sun,
drizzle dripping, shivering like her the most fog dew, fallen leaves wake when dawn, then we enjoy the clay as a deduction restless pain of wisdom
is the nature of silent reading time I can not feel dark and light, and then blame the fact as a justification, we get drunk and crazy and perish perfect time to laugh pierced
February 16, 2011
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Ira Ginda. Active in various arts events, his works are scattered in the social networking site. Living in Cikarang.
is the understanding of autism, to find and understand, how life should be addressed, although more time can not stop stealing sly, sneak up to the pores, pierced heart that no matter memories
so I'm looking for you, among the possibilities offered by the trip, because the weather will make recalcitrant pain we are ancient with an adult swing sun,
drizzle dripping, shivering like her the most fog dew, fallen leaves wake when dawn, then we enjoy the clay as a deduction restless pain of wisdom
is the nature of silent reading time I can not feel dark and light, and then blame the fact as a justification, we get drunk and crazy and perish perfect time to laugh pierced
February 16, 2011
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Ira Ginda. Active in various arts events, his works are scattered in the social networking site. Living in Cikarang.
Apr 16, 2011
Seakan
By Aisyah Az ZahRa
Seakan tak mengerti..
seakan tak memahami..
seakan tak dihargai..
kau seakan palsu..
16 April 2011
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Aisyah Az ZahRa. Sering menulis sajak di situs jejaring sosial.
Seakan tak mengerti..
seakan tak memahami..
seakan tak dihargai..
kau seakan palsu..
16 April 2011
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Aisyah Az ZahRa. Sering menulis sajak di situs jejaring sosial.
Apr 11, 2011
ketika mencintai
By Dian Aza
Ketika mencintai seseorang, seperti kau kucintai. Benar kau, meski tak sempurna kata, kacau balau rasa, ketika mencintai seseorang seperti kau, aku menggenggam dunia. Menjadi buta, menjadi tuli, menjadi lumpuh, akhirnya mati, menjadi abadi.
Ketika mencintai, seseorang seperti kau, mestinya aku tak punya lidah, tak punya mata, tak punya tangan. Biar tak perlu kaudengar, kaulihat, dan kaubaca. Aku memandangmu berjalan mencari bunga matahari yang kutanam di langit pagi.
Aku menunggumu datang dan berkata,”Betapa buruk caraku menulis puisi.” Ketika mencintai seseorang seperti kucintai kau, biar puisi menuliskan dirinya sendiri, aku hanya tahu mencintai*
8 April 2011
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Dian Aza. Sering menulis sajak, banyak tersebar di situs jejaring sosial facebook. Tinggal di Jakarta.
Ketika mencintai seseorang, seperti kau kucintai. Benar kau, meski tak sempurna kata, kacau balau rasa, ketika mencintai seseorang seperti kau, aku menggenggam dunia. Menjadi buta, menjadi tuli, menjadi lumpuh, akhirnya mati, menjadi abadi.
Ketika mencintai, seseorang seperti kau, mestinya aku tak punya lidah, tak punya mata, tak punya tangan. Biar tak perlu kaudengar, kaulihat, dan kaubaca. Aku memandangmu berjalan mencari bunga matahari yang kutanam di langit pagi.
Aku menunggumu datang dan berkata,”Betapa buruk caraku menulis puisi.” Ketika mencintai seseorang seperti kucintai kau, biar puisi menuliskan dirinya sendiri, aku hanya tahu mencintai*
8 April 2011
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Dian Aza. Sering menulis sajak, banyak tersebar di situs jejaring sosial facebook. Tinggal di Jakarta.
Apr 6, 2011
Airmata
By Bening Rri
Ketika airmataku menangis,
ketika tangis tangis berbicara panjang,
terus menerus
meremas hatimu,
merebahi dadamu,
menetesi jiwamu,
lenganmu,
jari jemarimu
bahkan di atas airmatamu...
Mungkin itulah kebahagiaan,
karena tangis tangisku adalah bayangan di cermin,
adalah itu adanya,
adalah kejujuran..!
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Bening Rri. Tinggal di Sumbawa. Penyiar radio.
Ketika airmataku menangis,
ketika tangis tangis berbicara panjang,
terus menerus
meremas hatimu,
merebahi dadamu,
menetesi jiwamu,
lenganmu,
jari jemarimu
bahkan di atas airmatamu...
Mungkin itulah kebahagiaan,
karena tangis tangisku adalah bayangan di cermin,
adalah itu adanya,
adalah kejujuran..!
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Bening Rri. Tinggal di Sumbawa. Penyiar radio.
Apr 1, 2011
Wasted
By Dalasari Pera
Future has arrived
Self transfer to waste
Lose increasingly fall
Peak aborted
Fall in calendar
Perverted tales dashed
Explore every inch of the corridor
was because the wound
After a pair of eyes changing sea
Welcomes frantic deliver fear
Belawa, March 28, 2011
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Dalasari Pera. Living in Belawa, South Sulawesi. His works are widely spread social networking sites.
Future has arrived
Self transfer to waste
Lose increasingly fall
Peak aborted
Fall in calendar
Perverted tales dashed
Explore every inch of the corridor
Whether, where a longerWhile singing the grief
Fairy tales?
Corridor?
was because the wound
It is gray about the causeBecomes a roar that most melancholy
Grief was because the wound?
Injury was because the grief?
After a pair of eyes changing sea
Welcomes frantic deliver fear
Belawa, March 28, 2011
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Dalasari Pera. Living in Belawa, South Sulawesi. His works are widely spread social networking sites.
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