Showing posts with label puisi bhs. inggris (poetry). Show all posts
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Monday, March 26, 2012

Puisi : FOR A PERSON AT HEART’S FAR

as beautiful as a dream in the wails of time,
hobbled and tired, his face set empty,
eliminate missed the difficult,
is there any breath in each pulse is the rest of the missing hope,
or I let myself killed the dream,
as time passed, passed, laugh at me,
I have to call anyone?
in the news in my blood began freezing point?
dreams of love in silence,
second packet stored in the dark,
kill love even with difficult,
destroy the soul despite the pain,
whether the game should be terminated?
no winner, no games, no nothing,
because you’ve turned into a mossy stone,
stone sculpture that no matter who,
savage stone statue,

then I was silent, lonely, without a whisper,
liver disappeared, love lost, missed disappeared, and let kill all the sense in the dark.

Puisi :More room without a sound

More room without a sound,
Soul crush crushed by punishment,
Quiet and silent,
Restless and injuries,
The desire and passion,
Breath and love,
Sought each other out,
Accused each other,

Mutual mingling,
Chasing each other,
Between hate and one million passwords,
In between dreams and pain,

Among the overcast clouds,
I was again always see your face,
Always heard your name,

Name of the remote,
What makes me fall,
Stumbled in the space of longing,
Endless and not arrive,
Did not find anything,
fantasy addition,
Sick dream

Friday, March 23, 2012

Puisi: TO LOVE

I was in the endless my solitude space,
Miserable and moaning at every track of time,
Where I found longing?
Or a heart left to freeze,
Icebergs into the stone,
Is there a dark soul will be shut,
Imprisoned in the heart of bitterness,
Why are you scatter plot romance until I stumbled and fell in love with folded arms?
The love that makes me hurt and cried for days without stopping,
Love that imprison me in a full range of punishment of time,

I love the peel with a sharp razor nicks,
The love that makes me drunk and destroyed, then pain, and torture in the cramped space and quiet.
Love that never ends. end and I started to hurt and after injury,
It is love that makes me drowning in a toxic storm,

Love the moaning in the sinking sun and the dark torment,
Auhhhh … …! I slumped, staring at empty space always
Looked at me full of humble, full of weeping and crying,
Is sick of me love stoned to death in a cruel punishment!

Puisi: I Will Wait

 I want to hug you soon ...
Take tuk accompanied my steps ...
But not right to me ...
And would I force it ...

You're still not mine ...
Not yet a beloved ...
And I have not become part of your life ...
Not to be the one who always fill your heart ..

.
Although I felt tired last ...
I will continue to hold ...
All the longing ...
And the unspoken desire 

...
You're like a month ...
Glow lit the dark night ...
Seen by my eyes without a barrier ...
But you're tough unattainable
But I must endure ...
Because you've given me hope .

.
Would love an almost impossible unattainable
Although I know it's not as easy as reaching tuk mu ...
Because what you want is not just me ...
Thou daughter of the king who yearn ...
Many princes and knights who tried to reach you ...
While I'm just a nameless soldier for you ...


Yes ... I do not soldier named ...
Not as strong as the warrior ...
No semenawan prince ...
Only a dreamer with a piece of poetry alone ...
But I'm definitely waiting for you ...
Waiting for an answer from my love ...