On (for Song Lyric Sunday)

Jim Adams is giving us another interesting prompt this week for Song Lyric Sunday. The prompt is to come up with a song that has one word as its title. I’m making it more challenging by deciding to find the shortest word possible, the shorter the better, and so here is the song. As IContinue reading “On (for Song Lyric Sunday)”

If She Could Talk

If she could talk, this would be her last words before she was gone. This would be her monologue. my body’s changing I can tell, I can feel it, helpless I know dark pages are ahead no, I refuse to end this chapter now just let me read this book longer will you stay withContinue reading “If She Could Talk”

Life, Precious

Breath, stringent, fitfully, unabashed tears, almost surreal. How I beg Sorrow fiercely for last court with destiny, but as the sun slowly setting, my shadow too is bidding farewell. Darkness comes, choking me with endless fear I dedicate the poem above to a friend who just a few days ago lost his partner. I’ve cameContinue reading “Life, Precious”

Hasil Refleksi Pribadi dari Bedah Buku “Ada Aku di Antara Tionghoa dan Indonesia”

  Kita tidak pernah tahu pintu apa yang akan kita temui dalam hidup. Dan saat pintu itu kita buka, pemandangan seperti apa yang akan kita temui. Tuhan telah menakdirkanku untuk bertemu dengan salah satu dari sekian banyaknya pintu dalam hidupku belum lama ini. Ada Aku di Antara Tionghoa dan Indonesia. Powerful title! Saya masih ingatContinue reading “Hasil Refleksi Pribadi dari Bedah Buku “Ada Aku di Antara Tionghoa dan Indonesia””

Friends

A year ago in Lombok Island, Indonesia…during a road trip together with co-workers.       Wonderful memories are meant to be kept deep within the heart, and not just in the memory, so they can last forever. ***** Visit other wonderful photo challenges with the theme Friend at The Daily Post.      

A Prayer for Healing

Kusut. Tak tahu mau menulis apa, tapi aku ingat tekad yang sudah aku ikrarkan di awal minggu ini, yaitu menulis setiap hari. Maka, kubiarkan jemariku menari sendiri di atas tuts. Aku percaya pikiran akan melok dengan sendirinya. Sejak siang tadi pikiran sudah kusut. Padahal aku ingat tadi saat bangun pagi terasa lebih ringan. Pertama kalinyaContinue reading “A Prayer for Healing”