Tuesday, January 29, 2013

The Secret Admirer

I try to permeate your heart into my shadow 
The essence painted in silence, my solitude
Our laughter sent by heaven
Passing through the days, I dwell within the wonder

Once in a morning I sneak into your schedule
Being a stalker is not what I meant
But along with you are such an addiction 
Or should I call it as a new avocation? 

Sailing my admiration into your sparkling ocean 
I sail it deep through the land of your falling mist
Hiding behind the translucent veil  
You can only see the faint

I would not leave any clue
That my heart ever fall for you
Let me be selfish this time
I loved to be the secret admirer behind your shining stars

  

Sunday, January 27, 2013

Insight in Custody

Love, these days were so dark
Frequently rain kissed the ground
This is the moment when mellow tries to embark
Right after the thunder shouts, echoing its mighty sound

Love, these days I sink into numbness
Blank pages haunt my enthusiasm
Chasing days without any sense, am I getting dumb?
Or is it just reality which tried to sabotage the poet's paradigm?

Love, these days I sit behind the rain
My mind was occupied but remaining behind a closed curtain
I forget how to start, hypnotized by haze
Insight in custody, I trapped within this phase

Note: Thank's to Debbie Guzzi

Wednesday, January 23, 2013

Cracking as Broken Toys

Picking up my phone, the voice recalls my memories
Sweet talker across the line, hey... it's been a while
Days running, things change, here we are aloof in our boundaries

Trapped within our history, now we play the role of our guile 
The way you speak is like negating the past
Sweet talker across the line, hey... it's been a while

Hurting each other became the story of our last
The lampblack dwell beneath the wounds, torn by the pain that we cost
The way you speak is like negating the past

We tired in our drama, we trapped in our anger loft
Burnt by the old grudge, how can we fix this dust?
The lampblack dwell beneath the wounds, torn by the pain that we cost

Standing limp on the ruin of us
Now we are broken toys if you still want to play, it's up to you
Burnt by the old grudge, how can we fix this dust?

Still in the past memory I flew
Now we are broken toys if you still want to play, it's up to you
Picking  up my phone, the voice recalls my memories
Days running, things change, here we are aloof in our boundaries

Sunday, January 20, 2013

Tipsy by 9

Last night I was in curious about number nine
Many articles said number nine is the perfection number
All that related with nine come back to nine
Try the multiplications of nine and see the results
Plus the two digits all will come in nine
Some say nine is "God's number" pretty much convincing 
But still not catch the correlations God with nine
Seek for further they offered some calculation of pythagorean 
Mind squeezing, brain stunned, black out, drunk by nine

Note: 
1x9=9
2x9= 18=1+8= 9
3x9= 27= 2+7= 9
4x9= 36= 3+6= 9
5x9= 45= 4+5= 9
And so on...

Waktu Membawamu Kembali

Sebuah rasa yang tak pernah berakhir
Sebuah cerita yang tak pernah berubah
Sebuah ruang yang menghadirkan cerita
Waktu menginzinkannya untuk membeku

Dalam perisa kehidupan ia bersemi
Kaya warna dan matang dalam usianya
Hidup layaknya sebuah anggur
Ketika menelan umur, manis dan memabukkan

Nostalgia yang berfregmentasi dalam kematangan sempurna

 Jelaga yang pernah tercipta
Berdiam dalam transformasi waktu
Ia bergeming ketika otak memintanya untuk kembali
Seakan berjalan mundur terbawa dalam elegi

Ketika terotoritas oleh masa lalu
Kau tak berkutik, kau hanya berjalan bersama naluri
Seperti monotoni yang terpaku di luar kesadaranmu
Seperti menyisakan ruang tersendiri dalam bagian hidupmu

Kini kau berbalik arah, kembali menjalani realitas kehidupan
Langkah membawa perjalanan dalam misteri dan kejutan 
Masa lalu tetap berada di kantong hatimu, meresap dalam relung jiwamu
Kau melangkah maju, namun tetap kau genggam rasa itu

Friday, January 18, 2013

Human With Unlimited Muse

The inspirations domain into your very soul,
Verses lay as the main thoughts of the console,
Every moments recorded as the treasures of your word,
Prestige left the fingerprints on your precious keyboard,

The repetitions of day and night as well as vice versa is not a constraint,
Each breath taken sent the muse to the brain which you ready to obtain,
Your coverage was huge, infinity like the skyline,
Love, cliche and dark were the appetite of your kind,

Living as the super man in muse,
Conquer the insight, live to perform ahead the audience as a perfect boost,
Amazed the connoisseurs by the masterpiece of yours,
You innocently made people addicted without any tricks or even force,

We as the audience of your world
Seduced by the charm of your swirl
You are prince in the kingdom of your sheets
We are lulled by the chant of your beats
 
Inspired by my friend Richard Lamoureux, the person who always enlighten through the bonfire of his muse and giving warmth to the people surround :D
 

Gray Sky Falls

 
Paralyzed sunshine of the day, gray kissed skyscrapers in faint
Blurry dance stuck in the air as the dew pervades some occlusions
Day sketched gloom in beauty behind the droplets of breezy nimbus 

Living as Invisible

Walking through the pedestrian of  crowd
You were shackled by your own cloud
You went to a surprise party which never held for you
You are the list beyond the overview

You are not a harm person, not the nice one either
You are just one creature who deserve to live better
All that you want just one love
But still you forsaken by none love

Sometimes questions were left you in wonder
Where were those people who ever hold the past fever
People who you used to have, but now acted like a new comer
Clustered in innocent mind, but well.. That's not a new bummer

You walked searching for a trace line
Head's down unsteadily lost your own shine
You see people, while people may not see you
You become a vague as wind which never be seen but blew

Tuesday, January 15, 2013

Poetry for Poetry

You are the world which coping me
The chamber of my sanity
The big safety box of my true stories
Place where I could lean and dwell beyond the life series

I believed in God and His mercy was giving me some clue
On my fragility prayers, He led me on you
You are the best gift of my life which I cannot compare
The true recovery was earned by the silent of my share

Pieces by pieces  pilled up on your verses
Unorganized as if it was collided and barely in worthless
You keep your line as you want me to complete the puzzles
You give the blank page while I give you some variant tussles

You give me freedom on my bitter sweet
You let me spill out all the wastes of those filth
I owe you my half life, I owe you my sanity
Thank you for keeping my color and be the wisdom as a poetry

A Poem For Leaving Friend Part 2

Dear Love,
A farewell finally brings us to this day
The day where you chase your dream
The day where you start your future

The sweetest grumpy girl who we ever met
A person with a million mysteries of her
A lovely teacher who never stopped loving and caring her students
A strong character who never quit from the rigors of life

Be the warrior my dear
Be the person who always believe that fate will bring victory in the end
Be the person who never gave up to pursue the dreams
Believe that you never be alone in this

Our prayers are always the best for you
Chennai will never defeat you easily
America will soon be waiting for you
Everything are going to be just fine

Thank you for this past two years
Thank you for being such an extraordinary person
Thank you for giving us the precious moment amid the school's chaos
Thank you for being the most beautiful part of our live

June 9, 2012
Regards to the farewell of my friend Soman, a female teacher who had to go to Chennai to continue her education. Missed her so much :D

Monday, January 14, 2013

Life Through The Passenger Seat - Terzanelle

When you are not on your steering wheel
You never know where your journey will  take you in
Things running backwards, but the visions consumed better while you are still

You feel more clarity through the way that you have always been
Visions are pampering you through their beauty in capture
You never know where your journey will  take you in

Your visions dancing wild from east to west combining in perfect mixture
They provide some adventures behind your fantasy 
Visions are pampering you through their beauty in capture

We used to live as the driver of our gravity
Hypnotized by the tracing line road which led you to nowhere but fate
They provide some adventures behind your fantasy 

Sitting on the passenger seat sometimes puts you on assorted way to rate
The life which you driven sometimes missed from your visibility
Hypnotized by the tracing line road which led you to nowhere but fate
 
A passenger seat may help you to find the patch of your stained cavity
The life which you driven sometimes missed from your visibility
When you are not on your steering wheel
Things running backwards, but the visions consumed better while you are still

Goodbye Moon Hello Sunshine

Adoring the night skies, tried to reach the moon
Within my universe I spread my thoughts
The inspiration floating through your beautiful noon

My days may be soon gone like a fading fogs 
But not for my night which always lingered by your magical motion
Within my universe I spread my thoughts

The colors of those verses are the rainbow of your creation
Even night might lullaby you too fast by its tender grace
But not for my night which always lingered  by your magical motion

Day is your strength which I borrowed to enlighten my moon in  phrase
Your day may be lingered for greeting my beautiful night
Even night might lullaby you too fast by its tender grace

You may say  bye to your sunshine and hello to my moonlight
Night now begin to caress through your sweet dream
Your day may be lingered for greeting my beautiful night

Day now is opening my window and towards to the memory of your sunbeam
Night now begin to caress through your sweet dream
Adoring the night skies, tried to reach the moon
The inspiration floating through your beautiful noon

Dedicated to sweet Richard Lamoreux which shines my moon through his warmth sunlight

Wednesday, January 9, 2013

A Night Splendid


 
Violet blue filled the color of the blind night
Beneath the sprinkle of flashy star dust, I felt the breeze
Gazing upon the skies with no limitation
Underneath my mind cavity, I amazed

Moonlit hid beyond its shadow
As if reluctantly shared the gleam next to my car window
Though, the beauty of this bliss conquer my anxiety
Bring me back to the shelter of my sanity

My mouth shut but my imagination crawling
The silhouette of my days as though reflected in constellations
And the cotton clouds pretend to be the angel's wings
Night flapping its miracle in magic

Seek for some splendor through the night whisper
Still I stunned staring at the skies in fully manner
Statued at the parking lot, people might think that I'm crazy
One voice call out my name and bring me back to my reality