Showing posts with label Puisi. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Puisi. Show all posts

Tuesday, March 25, 2014

Be Around



Be around for your best friend’s 21st birthday because else
She’s going to have to spend it alone
And your absence would leave a gaping hole
On her otherwise joyful day.
Be around for your little sister’s high school years
Because she’ll be so confused and sad
That she might do something reckless
If you’re not present to hug her out
Be around for your own wedding. Be around to read the next greatest book series and be around to write it.
Be around to watch your first concert and graduate with a master degree and to fall asleep in libraries where strangers gives you blankets and to ride trains alone until you’re no longer afraid of them.
Be around to make art on your wrists when you get bored and to taste all the food you always wanted to eat.
Be around to write poetry that sucked until you’ve bleed enough ink to write ones that doesn’t.
Be around to get so good at singing and accidentally became the next musical prodigy. Be around to watch more Grammy awards and to get one. Be around to visit New York and live there. Be around to visit Disney world and see the world.
Be around for your fiftieth birthday where you gaze at what you have achieved and think back on all those years where you thought you may not make it.
Be around to show people who have doubted you, including yourself, that you can be better than they thought you ever could be.
Be around. There are still so many things that you haven’t yet found.

Poem by M
Art by Dini

Sunday, March 23, 2014

Me


“My words don’t sing. They hum until all that resembles a note is lostand then bury themselves in my brain,like the steady beat of a heart.It’s when the beat gets too fastthat I need to pour it outMaybe that’s why we need page breaks,to help slow it all down,to make it a little easier for the writerto breathe.”

Art by vizel 
Poem by ‘M’
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“My words don’t sing. 
They hum until all that resembles a note is lost
and then bury themselves in my brain,
like the steady beat of a heart.
It’s when the beat gets too fast
that I need to pour it out
Maybe that’s why we need page breaks,
to help slow it all down,
to make it a little easier for the writer
to breathe.”

Art by Vizel 
Poem by ‘M’

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Saturday, March 22, 2014

I am Only.....




I am only a pigment,
a line,
a stroke,
in the grand scheme of things.
But you are the light
that touches
that highlights
and contrasts the dark.
You are the subject
the context,
the background
of the masterpiece.
I am only the medium
ready
to paint your brilliance.
Cover me.
Spill the colors.
Until I am too,
Is filled
with brilliance
and wonder.

Poem by M 
drawing by Vizel

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Friday, March 21, 2014

Wednesday, March 19, 2014

Sudah ku bilang Kau ini Emas

“Sudah ku bilang Kau ini Emas”

Sosok natural itu menyebarkan cahaya pada gelap gulita
Tegak tubuhnya tetap berdiri kuat di antara yang terkuat
Pancaran bola mata yang deras akan keyakinan
Jejak tapak kaki menjadi saksi dalam  langkahnya
Tetes demi tetes air mengiringi hiruk pikuk perjalanan
Letihnya masih menari di pundak dan lutut kaki
Di saat percaya itu mulai meradang kalbu
Namun, tetap gigih di samping kerikil tajam
Menaruh imajinasi dalam estetika
Mengangkat nama menjadi sebuah senyuman lebar
Terekam apik pada bingkai kehidupan

Kau itu memang Emas
Pemberi kemilau dan tetap kemilau
Kau itu memang Emas
Dimana pun akan tetap menjadi Emas

                                                                                                          By : Halida Farhana