Thursday, April 30, 2015

The Gratitude


I am grateful for everything that happens in my life

Still trying to be grateful in the situation of losing people that I love
Devastated, 
Being insulted, 
Humiliated, 
Laughed at, 
Maligned, 
Utilized, 
Harmed, 
Abandoned, 
Ignored, 
Even alienated

Still grateful when people looked down on me 
Underestimated that I was the one who was not able to do anything and looked stupid

I'm grateful because with everything that happens in my life
I learned to accept it 
Be wiser in viewing any circumstances
Thoughtful in making decisions
Be a better human being for people I loved

Severe mental life teaches me not to pity my life

Yet,
It teaches me how to be stronger from day by day
Cherish every moment that would happen from now and then

Life never hard 
Since I learned how to always be grateful to Thy
The owner of destiny

Friday, April 3, 2015

Paradoxical Premise


Stands on the land of heterodox
Who's the mightiest God of all?
People live and die on their equivocation thoughts

Those who exclaimed about the God who never fall
Inversely proportional to what they always do
Who's the mightiest God of all?

Seekers, believers, heathens and philosophers with their point of view
All still seeks for the truth and uphold one they call peace
Inversely proportional to what they always do

Compiling the ideas piece by piece
Who are we without all these idealism?
All still seeks for the truth and uphold one they call peace

At the end world leads to anarchism 
They failed to adhere what they create
Who are we without all these idealism?

The idea of God and religion become skeptical trait
They failed to adhere what they create
Stands on the land of heterodox
People live and die on their equivocation thoughts

Tuesday, January 6, 2015

Piece of Friendship


Hey, where you be gone?
Losing your selves, wail to the solitude
Buddy, fella, soulmate
You are aside from the bond of our story

Why is this have to be happened?
Did you forget about the times that have been taken?
In better or worse, in each and every challenges, the ups and downs of sanity
We faced and exceed everything that would impede

Have you know?

There is lonesome in the absence of you
If only you are here and stay by me
If only the clock struck back to the times we used to be
If only we're inseparable

You are irreplaceable
Your heart within my recesses 
My soul sings for your name
Will your existence be return?



Wednesday, December 31, 2014

Black Note


Thought that I would be alone
Up in the skyline
Thought that I would be lost 
Drown by the sea

Together we're holding hands
Gripping one another within the tidal waves
Our time has stopped
Fate has spoken

Laughters, curiosities, plans and goals
Reunions, hopes and loves
Blur within the haze
Abandoned in tragedy

Landed to the new dimension
Ushered by the prayers
Don't cry, love... Just don't...
We are walking to the land of Lord

Keep strong my love... With faith...
We still can see the same moon that we used to see
As if we stand on the same base
Though we are seperate in a distinct room

Deep condolence for the victims of plane crash Air Asia qz 8501 may they rest in peace. 

Thursday, December 25, 2014

Mrs. Time Traveler and Mr. Time Capsule


Submerge into the ocean of an unforgettable history
Love remained as a time capsule
Drown into depth, someone has evoked the same memory
Being alive is being a fool
For an umpteenth time she stumbled
Love remained as a time capsule 
Falling for the unfinished story which yet crumbled
She creates a remedy to cure her cracks 
For an umpteenth time she stumbled
Mrs. Time traveler forget about what she has
A happy whole family still not enough
She creates a remedy to cure her cracks
A distinct language uttered with whole heart and love
She was out loud, but none for what hers
A happy whole family still not enough
She intoxicated by her own universe
She was out loud, but none for what hers
Submerge into the ocean of an unforgettable history
Drown into depth, someone has evoked the same memory

Thursday, September 4, 2014

The Missing Torch


Stepping out from the burrow
Scratching the hidden persuasion
The soul which has long groaned in solitude
Will it be re-confined to the misery?

One who awakens by the brittleness of elegy
Eroded by the existence of sinless soul
For a moment it became oblivious to time
For a moment it elapsed in whispers

Struggled within the beauty of madness
This soul seems like lost in its way
Drown in the scenes of life
Asleep in the dungeon of resignation

Helpless...

In the starless night
The soul summoned on a journey of trust
Riding on the wings of my bare thoughts
And flown to the light of my poetic side

Longing for my discreet passion 
The immortal torch ignite
Caressing the tail of my frozen muse
Melt the nectars of the ripe words

Which now, sated

Saturday, December 14, 2013

The Late Night Moral Owl


Supposed that life is not a limitation
Supposed that it stands, strips each and every casement of the mysteries
Penetrate the time limits
Penetrate the gray shutter

An illegible wilderness 
A term that created to never stop
Each individual is like running but does not stepping
Is like carried away into the mainstream of nowhere

Restrictions unstoppable 
Once in a while we confined and defined
You feel like understand, but more over in guessing
You were trapped in a perception of your virtual world

The elapsed labyrinth was the history by you
Created over the ideas and shapes of you
Say that you've been created by the basis of world's presumptions 
Will it be better than stripped by the dimension of infinite freedom?


“If the doors of perception were cleansed, everything would appear to man as it is - infinite.”
-William Blake