FRAGMENTS

Something about me, sometimes ineffable, unspeakable, unexpected

Each and everyone will not understand

Peak of the puzzle

Tea leaves, tearfully, end in tabernacle

An addiction, addlebrained addiction

Love story; also occurs in the halls of the mysteries of the heart

Identity, not just an idle talk

Ahead—where I go toward future

Against the powerlessness

Narrate the scramble that I did

Ultimately the episode will come to an end

Gifted, yes I am

Red rose, which grows in the rigid of the reef

Azure, offers million of hope

Hope and expectation for the victory

Wishing me a true love, life, and laugh

Idealism, always maintained

Beads spellings the prayers

Yield firmness in obedient heart

Awake and aware

Nightfall and dawn

In their changes

Namely, in the name of God

Gild the sky with the golden light

Guidance, You are the true guidance

Avidity of the victory

Riding reveries through the labyrinth of life

Longing Musings

Nothing is more touching than the meeting

Where all begged and prayer are directed

To the God who really understanding

Where the tears flowing and the sobs bursting

The longing and compassion are harmonized

Nothing is more touching than the meeting

Nothing is more oppressing than worrying

When the nonsense-mortality pursued

But all were like hollows, emptiness feeling

My soul is fragile, while my heart still pinning

Remembering the sins, make me ashamed

Nothing is more touching than the meeting

Oh God, Your love is an important thing

After I looked for, loitered, and searched

Want to sense devout is ingratiating

So, for the contemptible and insulting

Please, forgive all the words that I said 

Because—I’m sure—this heart is still achieving

Your paradise, the most gracious ending

Poem about diversity: "We Are Different!"

What do you feel when you walk with me, Dear?
It is not to talk about who’ll be in the front
Or who’ll be in the back
I’m not your leader anymore
And you’re not the follower
It is no matter if you just like a beautiful cherry
Blossoms in the fragrant of spring
While, I just a frozen pine
Wrapped in the snow of winter
We are really different
But you need to walk beside me
Not in the front, not in the back
Just walk beside me, and be my friend
And all of it will embrace us
Into the comradeship
Into the friendship
You here, to fill the empty spaces inside me
I’m here, to fill the empty spaces inside you
So, give your arms
And I’ll take my blissfulness
Throw away our misery
Let make it become true
What do you feel when you walk with me, Dear?
You saw it, and you knew it
We are really different
But for know each other
As Allah said
When He sent Islam
To you and me!


Jogja,
December, 19th 2010




Septalia Anugrah Wibyaninggar