Peut-être nous n'avons pas besoin d'amour. Peut-être c'est une aide que nous avons vraiment besoin (Maybe we don't need love after all. Maybe help it what we really need)

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Life is merely a journey to the grave, but to make the journey become a beautiful parade or a dark mourning ceremony is all in your hand.

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nothing special. just a compilation of my feelings. feel free to read or use if it is not my own work (like song lyrics). stealing my own work will not give you any lawsuit, but please respect the owner by not taking any part of the content that is made by me without my acknowledgment and without putting my name on it. :]

July 13, 2009

sebuah tanya

Aku menatapnya. Dia berdiri menikmati angin sore. Mentari mulai tenggelam perlahan. Cahaya jingga keemasan menghias langit, memaksaku untuk bertanya...


Kenapa kau begitu menyayangiku?
-----entahlah...mungkin karena kau sempurna..

Sempurna? Maksudmu? Tidak ada yang sempurna...
-----ada... (menunjuk ke arahku). Ka-mu... Sempurna... untukku...

Kenapa? Kenapa aku sempurna bagimu?
-----karena aku telah memberikan hatiku untukmu...

Hatimu? Untukku? Kenapa kamu berikan benda itu? Benda terpenting itu?
-----karena... karena aku percaya kamu...

Benarkah...?
-----(mengangguk) Iya, aku percaya kamu... Karena itu aku sayang kamu, dan hanya kamu...

(tersenyum) Terima kasih karena telah mempercayaiku...
-----sama-sama. Terima kasih juga...

Terima kasih? Untuk apa?
-----Untuk menyayangiku.




Terima kasih...

July 03, 2009

trilingual aneh

3 tahun...

3 tahun sejak aku di sini...

3 tahun sejak aku memutuskan jalan hidupku ini...

3 tahun yang nampaknya tak berarti...

everything turns from a solid dream to bubbles of truth, perished in the ocean of time...

do we need a purpose to live?
why do we need it?
and if we do need it, what is it?

the emptiness, the void...
it's there and it will always be there..
filling with emptiness, emptying with its fullness...

or maybe i just lost a track?
a common detour before going back to the 'appropriate' path?
so what is 'appropriate'?
being one with the stream,
or against it?

Je suis seul...
Aidez-moi...

Aidez-moi,
mon Dieu...
T-T