Dear my sweet being,
my dearly piece of missing heart,
my partner and my angel,
my happiness in light and dark,
come closer and I will welcome you.
I wish you are coming home soon,
when you always bring my happiness,
either in a storm or a strike of lighting,
because you can guard and keep me safe,
while I sleep on your tender shoulder,
dreaming about peaceful and shine,
among...
Sunday, 17 December 2017
Tuesday, 24 October 2017
The Ageless Dream
The moon is red and the air is bold,
she spends her time looking on the moon,
breathing the night air like the same day,
chasing someone's pavement,
the one and only she has in life.
She spent her youth and ages,
surrounding by her immortal look,
red lips, dark hair, pale skin and cheeks,
deep inside tortured by her eternity,
sometimes with tears sometimes pathetic laugh.
How long has...
Saturday, 21 October 2017
Rotten Pride
I always look up and above,
seeking for dreams and hopes,
raising my voice in the echo,
writing my vows over the dew.
I wish I can fly up and up,
no matter how high I will be,
I will always be the queen or king,
top of the peak walking on the sea.
but I will always remember,
how consecutively I fall and be upset,
how God you lean me your shoulder I cry,
how pitiful I was thinking...
Sunday, 15 October 2017
Forgiveness
The sun is showered by tears,
rippled by droplet of water and blood,
The sky is blue but crumbled with fire,
the war has started and the game begins,
and every broken heart screams for help,
but nobody is home to comfort you for real.
My body burns to red like hell,
boiling, drizzling, flipping, torturing,
screaming for the scars I do not atone,
but my grip went wrong and weaker,
instead...
The Taste
there were various tastes,
but none of them impress me as yours,
as well as various flavors,
but none of them embrace my soul as his,
cause you are and only the taste I am looking for.
the taste of a sweet peach,
and smells of solid tangerine,
either sweet or entertaining,
like a cake with sincere cream,
with crumbles of vanillas within.
You are the taste I love the most,
since I see...
Tuesday, 10 October 2017
Mike India Alfa
A story of initially Mike,
a strong woman of 33,
a female of steel and iron,
struggling from dusk until dawn,
swinging by gun and harassment,
gladly she is alive......
To overcome that fears,
light up by pierce of fires,
lighten her eyes under a church,
hugged by beloved king of her life,
still walking and pacing in a law world,
she rules her path with pains and scars,
over her body...
Monday, 9 October 2017
I Wish You Reply Me Back
I know I don't stand a chance,
among all those beauties and fancies,
with them I am small,
with the comparative I have none.
But I see your smiles and empathy,
yet I know I only get the crumbles,
a little attention and simple talks,
sometimes we laugh and joke.
I guess nothing is special about me,
Neither in your heart or your shoulder,
wouldn't be a space for me?
Or probably a seat...
Monday, 25 September 2017
The Woman With Glassy Eyes
young, bold and red,
like a fresh gem named ruby,
a stone of justice and perfection,
attractiveness and confidence within,
like nobody could see and predict certainty.
I see your scars through your eyes,
they are glassy and fear of disappointment,
they are watered neither in joy or harmony,
they are always awaken and sleepless,
nevertheless you act like there is always tomorrow.
you...
Sunday, 24 September 2017
I Saw An Angel
I saw an angel last 16,
with his translucent wings,
sparkling smile and innocent eyes,
his touch is sincere and admirable,
his words are green mantras,
ear worming as well as healing.
the skies are neither blue or light,
the skies ain't gloomy but clearly warm,
yet I see the sunlight pierce through him,
yet I see the clouds are dancing among him,
he looks like a perfect dream and...
Thursday, 10 August 2017
My Reply For That Old Self
The tears I have shed for you
like million drops of rain water
swirling and cursing my soul and mind
caging me in dark shades and pain
by losing precious trust and hopes
seven months of forgetting and counting days
so why today with a simple question and talk
Why do we have to hurt each other?
If you were certain to meet me someday
Am I paying certain sin or perhaps I was cursed
today...
Sunday, 7 May 2017
My Self Portrait Poem
I see towards a mirror,
There is someone with a smile
covered with black silky hair
straight like her strong will and honesty
Her eyes are shady, filling with experience
her eyebrows are bold, like her passionate determination
Her face is imperfection, sided with spotty red scars
but she still smiles because her vision is bright
Her eyes is sparkling with the lite light
both are...
Tuesday, 18 April 2017
Lotek, Karedok, Gado-gado: Indonesian Delicious Healthy Salads

Hi everyone, today I would like to share my experience eating delicious and healthy food from Indonesia. Three of the food is very popular, we can find it everywhere in most of Indonesian restaurant, you can also find it easily in hawker street or stalls in most of cities.
Some people...
Thursday, 16 February 2017
Monday, 6 February 2017
I Believe In You (PART 2)
Tidak sukses dengan SMP 1, semua pelajaranku berantakan, pertemananku biasa-biasa saja, paling hanya satu dua teman akrab di kelas. Menginjak kelas SMP 2, diriku masih tidak jauh dari masalah, hari pertama masuk kelas saja, teman depan dan belakangku bertengkar. Dua lelaki hina yang entah sebab apa, beradu mulut tidak karuan. Tiba-tiba yang di belakang entah siapa namanya pada saat itu mencengkram...
Tuesday, 31 January 2017
I Believe In You (PART 1)
Sungguh pun seburuk apapun hidupmu, pasti setidaknya satu kali Tuhan pasti pernah menghampirimu secara langsung. Entah menolongmu, memberikanmu kekuatan, memberikanmu petunjuk atau bahkan melindungimu dari bahaya dan petaka. Hanya saja ia tidak terlihat bahkan ia bisa saja berwujud orang lain yang tidak kamu kenal.
Sungguh pun dunia tidak adil bagi keberadaanmu, pasti setidaknya Tuhan sudah...
Saturday, 28 January 2017
Wired Life
when my life turns 20s,
truths and fates wired me tightly,
things go crazy and unpredictable,
sometimes I scream for help,
sometimes I puzzled of every steps.
I wait for somebody far away,
praying for shorter wait,
and prolong the meeting,
to open a door of world and happiness,
to whom I belong to and cherish for.
I crawl on thousand stairs,
looking on misery and suffocation,
and...
Tuesday, 10 January 2017
That Old Feel
I am flying with broken wings
fading into shadows of disappointment
How come I was left behind without you?
With a sun still shines but the earth is frosting
All the little pieces of you turns cold
and through the endless questions I got so tired
too much terrible reasons with hundred emptiness
with logic and arguments, they are heartless
as rude as your heart and darker than black
Maybe...
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