Doomsday

We don't read and write poetry because it's cute. We read and write poetry because we are members of the human race. And the human race is filled with passion. Medicine, law, bussiness, engineering, these are all noble pursuits, and necessary to sustain life. But poetry, beauty, romance, love, these are where we stay alive for...

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'In vain I see the morning rise, In vain observe the western blaze,Who idly look to other skies,Expecting life by other ways..'

Monday, September 04, 2006

Dear Miracle (revisited)

Where are you fellas ? Aku butuh 'kau' disini.
Keajaiban untuk buat aku ingat bahwa aku ini cuma sejumput kumpulan senyawa yang berunifikasi dlm satu bentuk bergerak.
Aku tak perlu kamu setiap saat, hanya di saat aku ingin. Di saat aku luluh lantak dihujam beribu asa.
yes, i need you...indeed...
Apakah kau ada ? Apakah kau sedang tidak mau kusapa , seperti pernah kutulis dalam satu bait puisiku ?
puluhan apa, ratusan mengapa, ribuan dimana, sejuta kapan... kan terus kutanyakan.. mungkin kau mau mendengar, jika kau mau mendengar.

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