Walking down the road

It is the rain of my soul and poured when the storm raging in my mind. When feelings and logics are tangle between right or wrong and win or lose. They are raising many funny questions and silly confusions along the line. These all are happening because I'm walking down the road I choose.

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Location: Paris van Java, West Java, Indonesia

I was born in Bandung, April 1976, and spent most of my education time in that same city. Living in a cool town with a moderate muslim family, somehow become important factors that carving my character. I'm a big fan of any satay, pempek and rujak (anything sweet-lah), and I created this notes as a place where I can write everything that crossed my mind. This writing is more like a journal, footsteps I leave behind as reminder mostly for myself and probably for my descendants. If you, readers, able learning one or two good things from this notes, that was really more than my expectation. Yet if I wrote something wrong or you have different opinion from mine, please let me know, will you? You also have to excuse me for that matter because I'm aware I'm no writer at all.

Thursday, March 31, 2005

Just a smile

Somehow, the flower is there, I don't know why,
appear to be real, from the corner of my eye,
a common one with no speciality,
but if I look again it is not really pretty.

Someway, I always see it, I don't know why,
appear from a shadow, from the corner of my eye,
a temptation to my fragile soul so dear,
and when I search throughly, it just dissappear.

I though I just lost my mind an my sanity,
though it just a mirage, I really want to see it,
the way the flower bloom,
because of the wind blow.

So pretty, so beautiful,
an incredible and astonishing sight,
but when I tried to blow the dust away,
it never be a shiny one.

I sat and cried,
I can only blame myself,
for my soul is smashed and shattered,
It crumbles before I know it.

Though I understand that all I saw,
was only a mirage on the misty hill,
but really, it does really sooth me,
when I saw you smile, from bottom of your heart.

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