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.

Sunday, May 08, 2005

Thank you for your kindness

time has pass quite fast,
the kindness I received from you,
I cannot repay it, really,
'cuz I don't have anything,

thank you for talking to me,
thank you for listening to me,
thank you for guarding my feelings,
thank you for showing me the way,

I will never forget it,
I really appreciate it,
In my own way, by my own way,
I learned a lot, really,

though now I was put in the black box,
which you created when we first met,
though I feel it's not fair to be,
but I respected what you wanted to be,

still, I'm sorry I cannot make you happy,
when you are sad,
still, I'm sorry I don't listen to you
when, you need it most,

now time has already pass,
and the kindness I received from you,
I cannot repay it, really,
'cuz I don't have anything,

thank you for talking to me,
thank you for listening to me,
thank you for guarding my feelings,
thank you for showing me the way.

For someone I know

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