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Simfoni Raya Indonesia
December 3, 2009, 1:31 pm
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Simfoni Raya Indonesia
Vokal: Sherina Munaf
Lirik: Guruh Sukarno Putra
Album: “Persembahanku”


Indonesia
irama denyut nadimu
detak-detak jantungmu bertalu
berpadu satu
menggubah lagu
simfoni raya
Indonesia

Indonesia
alunan laut nan permai
belaian bayu lalu membuai
merayu sukma
mengundang rasa
damai dan cinta
Indonesia

simfoni raya Indonesia
berkumandang ke penjuru dunia
simfoni raya Indonesia
bergema membah’na memenuhi semesta

Indonesia
simfoni laras terpadu
mendayu dalam kalbu rakyatmu
menggugah rasa
bakti dan setia
pada negara
Indonesia

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looking for the song



Vetebrae
November 25, 2009, 7:00 pm
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mungkin dunia tidak seberat kelihatannya

karena kita manusia tidak cuma atlas yang membopong dunia,

ada duapuluh delapan tulang lain menyertainya



Bicara kantong
November 25, 2009, 12:54 pm
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Ikan kecil makan kecil kecilan

Ikan besar makan ikan kecil

Ikan lebih besar memburu ikan besar lainnya

Ikan terbesar tidak makan ikan, mereka menyerap alam



can i be more sexy if i told you that i hate you so bad?
November 19, 2009, 7:27 pm
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can i be more sexy if i told you that i hate you so bad?

it’s paraphilic but if i could tell you how much i hate you that would help me, rather than how much i need you to stay beside me

maybe i’ll crying, but that’s absolutely will help me to say something

I hate you so bad, sir



If you ever fall to someone in bad way…
November 10, 2009, 3:25 pm
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If you ever fall to someone in bad way.

I’ve ever been trapped in position where I should get contact personally in such very intimate situation that makes me sick with myself.

I’ve ever been trapped in intimacy where I should let myself being touched by hands I hate and I can’t deny it. I can’t fight it.

I never enjoyed that moment, when that body try to swim in me, when that lips try to taste me.

When that heart try to fill me with love, I spilled heartache and tears for all the caress its gave.

Even when it comes night, that face tries to enter my dreams so I never let myself sleeping. I never let my life enjoying a good dream and wake up freshly.

Then that person left me, I hurt that soul when I think that hurts me.

I back to myself, I’m sleeping. I’m sleeping deep and I wake up. No body annoying me.

So empty, I’m empty.

 

It seems I have ever been addict to something very dirty, unaesthetic, inappropriate.



this heartache i feel try to tell me that i’m still alive
November 5, 2009, 2:38 pm
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it seems no such a ‘lovey-dovey’ things available for me yesterday, today and tomorrow.  he  never really ask me about my feelings, so i cant tell him about mine. so i’ll keep save it until i don’t know when.

this is the duty as a woman to take the risk to fall in the situation. i have a honour as a woman, i’ll take the responsibility to keep it. i’ll try to commit myself though it’s hard for me.

in fact that no such a ‘lovey-dovey’ things available for me yesterday, today and tomorrow maybe could tell him that he can fill that part for me.

i cant say it straight to him, i have a contract with myself.



Ramai Tapi Sepi
November 4, 2009, 2:56 am
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Kota malam mingguan tempat yang muda lalu lalang mengejar apa. Apakah yang berlari lari di ujung ke ujung itu? Bayangan mereka ditengah taman hedon yang di buru setelah kehidupan menjadi status kesadaran.

Ramai tapi sepi.

Semenjak entah semua yang melalui tempat ini berbisik mesra untuk polisi yang menghantui, mungkin semenjak dunia terjadi, mungkin takdirnya. Seseorang pernah berkata kepada salah satu dari mereka bahwa seekor malaikat telah menerbangkan seorang anak manusia menembus plafon bertingkat ke surga. Semata karena dia begitu berhati mulia, itulah tugas para garda. Polisi mengacuhkannya, regulator setia dengan kebebalannya.

Ada yang pergi, banyak yang tertinggal, sekeras apapun kisah mereka bergaung dalam lagu lagu kita yang muda, namun kota malam mingguan terus ramai. Lupa yang kemarin di tembak untuk was wes wos lalu lalang mengejar apa. Bayangan akan kebahagiaan setelah sadar dari kebayiannya tapi tetap tidak sepenuhnya melihat, ibunya sudah tersungkur.

Ibunya sudah tersungkur.