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, August 04, 2005

Maafkan aku.....

Aku bukan ustadz atau orang suci tanpa dosa,
tapi cukup mengerti, semua terjadi karena ALLAH,
semua berasal dari-Nya dan akan kembali kepada-Nya,
milik-Nya adalah kebenaran, dan akulah sumber salah.

pertanyaan2 tanpa jawaban yang pasti,
melihat diri dalam cermin diakhir hari,
mengalirkan air mata yang tak berhenti,
salah bertumpuk, tanpa bisa diperbaiki,

Berbuat dosa pada sesama,
berbohong dalam berkata,
menyakiti hati saat bercanda,
berlaku sombong dengan bangga.

Ohh... Gusti yang Maha Suci,
bagaimana caranya mendekat pada-Mu?
dengan pakaian yang kotor penuh nista ini?
Ohh... Gusti yang Maha Suci.

Maafkan aku... Mohon terima permintaanku...
Ya Allah ya Robb... Gusti yang Maha Agung...

posted by booms2x | 5:51 PM

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