For some people, routine is what makes them alive, some others will do everything to avoid one. I am the some others, routine isn't in my comfort zone. Contrary to what most people believe as a hard thing to do, trying new things is my favorite. So yeah, it's hard for me to do one … Continue reading On My Attempt to Have a Routine
I will be 21 tomorrow and i somehow got my self scared. The feeling of getting older and not achieving my dream that i have been planned to fulfill before turning 20 haunted me; I haven't cry yet. This weekend i got my self the closure that i need, i tried so much to surpass my uneasy … Continue reading I am so grateful to meet you.
Better be a grown up! Majestically free for a person to Do everything, anything, Nothing is wrong and boundaries are Failure for the righteous one Is diminished and shoved back For a delusion Bitter sweet reality is covered By the lack of bravery For being a coward Wins and loser never lose A fact that … Continue reading Ode for (so called) Adult
When thunders on with heavy rain fall Wind thrust without its breeze An empty side of this sofa Calling for warm and peace Of heart that is made from scratch mind and ego are not match Undergo yearns throughout compassions love always suffers as much as love sparkles Weary for love … Continue reading Love Can Worry You easily
When B choosed this docu to watch in our Ramadhan weekend, i tried so hard to remember who is Ibn Battuta. That name sounds so familiar but still i cant recall any description about him on my head. I tried to googling the name, but then i calm myself down to see his story later … Continue reading Late Nite with Islamic Documentary (Part Ibn Battuta)
Broke the glass Filled water in Locked the mess Found reflection within Skipping morning Consoling solitude Mind wondering, wandering A News beg for self gratitude For a heart that tired to weep Compare with a body never go down for sleep One serenade for broken heart story The other requiem for dreams of … Continue reading I am Sorry, My Palestine
ada langit di tepi jendela gumpalan awannya bergerak pelan kaca jendela takut lalu berlarian pada lampu di sudut gagang pintu cahaya merunut pada udara yang merdu lubang kunci gemetar, menggigil, kalut kabut! lemarii di tengah ruang ingin kabur Kamu dimana sayang? Aku butuh kamu! Jendela, pintu, dan lemari menjadi … Continue reading Elegi Ruang Lara