Archive for August, 2006
Roti Setrika
Monday, August 28th, 2006
Roti panggang buatku
adalah dua lembar roti tawar
yang dibungkus kertas bekas skripsian
Dan ditumpagi setrika panas
Lalu dibolak-balik
Sudah terasa enak
serasa dipanggang dipanganggan roti
seperti di televisi …
hehehee… ngaco banget… mungkin ga pantes disebut puisi tapi waktu itu rasanya bagus sekali.?
PoEmS
Sunday, August 27th, 2006
by Philip??Sidney
My true-love hath my heart and I have his,By just exchange one for the other given;I hold his dear and mine he cannot miss;There never was a better bargain driven.My true-love hath my heart and I have his, His heart in me keeps him and me in one;My heart in him his thoughts and senses guides;He loves my heart for once it was his own,I cherish his because in me it bides.My true-love hath my heart and I have his, Oks… that’s for my loving Hubby… the one and my only best friend in life
And this one is one of my favorite poems ever… the second verse is so me… I used to think when will I find my? William Wordsworth who can see the violet that half hidden from the eye … then I met him… HE is now always there beside me 
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She Dwelt Among the Untrodden Ways
by William??Wordsworth
She dwelt among the untrodden ways Beside the springs of Dove,A maid whom there were none to praiseAnd very few to love: A violet by a mossy stoneHalf hidden from the eye!Fair as a star– when only oneIs shining in the sky. She lived unknown, and few could knowWhen Lucy ceased to be;But she is in her grave, and, oh,The difference to me!
Though Lucy was an ordinary girl there is someone who could see her in a different way, with special feeling and she lived in his heart forever though dead do them apart.
Lagu Klasik
Thursday, August 24th, 2006
lama-lama asyik juga dengerinnya.
Kadang jadi keinget jaman dulu banget pas ngerasain bittersweetnya masa muda (cieee…). Jaman gampang banget jadi sedih tapi karena begitu sedih jadi bener-bener bisa nulis macem2. Jadi inget kata-kata siapa gitu dulu… The Sorrow of Life is the Joy of Art….
kalo lagi denger Schlinder’s List jadi inget pas jalan sendirian kalau mau ke perpustakaan kampus yang lewat jalan yang pohonnya gede-gede dikiri kanan trus liat gunung Argopura dari jauh… belas-belain jalan jauh cuma buat nyari puisinya John Keats ato William Wordworth ato W. Carlos. W ato cuma pingin baca Don Juannya Lord Byron ….
Tapi itu dulu.. sekarang kok jadi lupa… 
‘Rasa’ itu kok jadi hilang…
Gara-gara denger lagu-lagu klasik sekarang rasanya seperti pulang ke rumah lagi walaupun cuma diteras depan aja… belum bisa kesentuh lagi ama kata-kata indah tapi minimal bisa denger nada-nada yang indah ya.
Hiatus
Saturday, August 12th, 2006
For urgent, pls call me or leave msg off on YM or PsyBNC.
