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, October 02, 2005

Adilkah semua ini?

Untaian mutiara raksasa itu kembali ditata,
membawa serta semua masalah yang ada,
himpitan yang menyesakkan dada mereka,
masih adakah keadilan di dunia fana?
sungguh aku hanya bisa berharap itu ada,
sungguh kalau pun tak ada...
aku masih tetap berharap semua itu ada,
dan semua bisa bertahan ditengah badai siksa,
bukankah seharusnya mereka juga merasa?
bukankah kita juga saling bersaudara?
meski aku sedikit mengerti, tapi tetap saja...
setiap melihat tunas bangsa di jalanan,
hati ini teriris berbagai macam perasaan,
ingin membantu tapi tak tahu harus bagaimana?
memberi sekarang akan menbunuh mereka dimasa depan,
maafkan adik kecil bila aku terlalu keras,
karena hanya bahasa itu yang aku mengerti,
dan sungguh aku sayang pada kalian,
aku hanya beruntung, sungguh... hanya beruntung,
bahwa masih ada yang meihat padaku,
jadi Tuhan, sayangilah dan kasihanilah mereka,
jangan hukum mereka karena kesalahan kami,
kesalahan bapak dan kakek kami terhadap negeri ini.


Untuk Mamat, Iman, Asep, Ujang dan anak-anak lain yang masih berjuang di jalanan...

1 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

gw juga sayang ama elu gi....

6:57 PM  

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