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.

My Photo
Name:
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.

Saturday, July 09, 2005

Rocks! ...(silent)...

A hard thing...
can be used to hurt other thing,
but very usefull, I'm not joking, really,
when you used it accordingly.
millions of crystals compacted inside,
glued by nature, formed by fire,
magnificent being core of this soil,
created by god without any foil,
you know what? it sound like us too...
human, perfect living being so true...
well I just make this up,
to feel and follow up,
without any positive thinking,
so the rhyme will be matching,
just ignore me then, when I make no sense,
cause I just a man with thousands chance,
and I will do it because I can,
nothing is impossible because I can,
the face you see is not who I am,
no need to give a damn,
to see my face, you need to see underneath,
cause the real me is hidden beneath,
is it? or it's all in the surface?
where everything is there to be embrace?
Hihihi... I won't tell you at all
cause rocks keep silent when someone call...

0 Comments:

Post a Comment

<< Home