Thursday, April 25, 2013

Kata Kata Si Penutur Kata

Kata kata terpaut menjalin cerita,
Sedikit drama agak tampak menarik,
Sedikit alur agar kejelasan menunjuk jalan,
Sedikit awang awang jauh ke antah berantah agar tampak bahwa ini hanya sebuah cerita,
Bukan maksud jauh dari kenyataan,
Bukan hendak lari dari kebenaran,
Bukan hendak menebar gurau lewat kebohongan,
Lagi lagi perspemtif yang ambil alih,
Cara pandang berbeda lalu tafsiran pun jauh entah kemana,
Jutaan disana ada cerita,
Tiap jalan ada gang dan lorong kecil,
Telusur hingga ke ujung,
Mencari dan mencari bahan dan pengalaman,
Mencari dan mencari jawaban dari tiap pertanyaan,
Mencari dan mencari bahwa tahu akan ketemu lewat lercobaan...

Kata kata berurut teratur,
Ikut mengikut membentuk paragraf,
Ikut mengikut minat para pecinta kata,
Lewat buku atau hanya lewat lembar cerita sederhana,
Lewat mulut ke telinga para pendengar,
Lewat satu kejadian menuju sebuah kenangan,
Akan teringat nanti ketika duduk ramai entah dimana,
Ada pencerita dan ada peminat cerita,
Dari dahulu kala hingga sekarang,
Masih tetap sama cara olah cerita,
Masih tetap sama bahan cerita seputar manusia,
Masih tetap sama ada pembuka dan akhir dari cerita,
Mereka mendengar,
Ada telinga yang selalu terbuka,
Ada mata yang haus akan kata kata,
Ada mulut yang ingin bertukar cerita,
Hingga nanti waktunya datang entah kapan,
Mulut terkunci,
Pikiran dan perasaan telah istirahat,
Raga tertidur,
Akhir dari cerita...

Jogja, 25 April 2013, 23:40

Monday, April 15, 2013

Me and Daddy

We like two different part in the coin,
But we still one as a coin,
Different perspective,
Different way of life,
Different idealism,
But still one as father and son...

Once I guess that we have to much similarity,
But we try to denied,
My dad look at me like he turn back into his bad young age,
And I look at my dad like imagine how I will be in the future...

I cut off my beard to make us looks different in style,
Yes I just try to dinied,
But naturally my beard suddenly grows and grows,
We looks like too much same when my dad in my age...

But my dad always keep quite and admiring,
He though that I was faraway from him,
We doesnt talk too much since 15 years ago,
Since I try to fight with him,
But really my instinct is always proud of him in silence...

My dad got too much life experiences than me,
And I want get more to make him more proud,
I hate to love my dad in silence,
My dad know what I am doing...

Obviously,
We love each other in silence...

Jogja, 15 April 2013, 14:10

Wednesday, April 10, 2013

From Onkel to Onty

Like an bubble your eyes sparkling, when i see through inside i see, i was there singing in the rain, sing a song, lovely song about us, everyone admiring far behind with jealousy smile, because, because i was there trying to attracting you...

Then you start to smile, hugging me tight, holding my hand, kiss my lips, everyone see with abviously smile, everyone jealousy laugh, we dont care, we were in love just like first time we meet, till now, till tomorrow, till the day after tomorrow...

With love to Lintang Alit