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.

Friday, April 15, 2005

If you're still thinking I'm your bestfriend

If you're still thinking I'm your bestfriend,
please do so, and we'll walking hand by hand,
sharing everything, your joy and wound,
even your troubles, which come around
you'll need no miracles, cuz it's hard to be found,
if you don't have answer, just ask around,
when your time is running out, don't be hasty and spent it wisely,
cause our prophet said, God will give us problems accordingly,
so you can always ask Him when you're lost,
now chill out and think of all the cost,
don't think why now you become,
since it'll make you numb,
don't waste time thinking the questions,
think how you solved the questions,
if you sink so deep, just reach out,
I'll be around, grab your hand and pull you out,
I'm not smart nor better than anyone else,
I'm cannot be your angel cuz my heart lies somewhere else,
but I can be your friend you'll never find,
so if you trust me enough in your mind,
probably I can help you find the light,
in the darkest place, where everything cover your sight.
so share me your thought and comprehend
that is if you're still thinking I'm your bestfriend.

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