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Concerto

Ya, aku di sana. Di atas panggung luas keemasan. Berselimut karpet merah megah. Ya, akhirnya aku di sana. Di tengah ribuan telinga. Tenggelam dalam ratusan nada. Hening. Aku menutup mata. Hanya terdengar detik-detak suara. Dua telinga, diantara ribuan. Satu insan, di tengah ratusan. Ya, aku di sana. Bahagia bersama alunan nada. Di ujung sebuah impian. Di awal impian lainnya. Bersamamu, musikku, hanyalah untukku. (I miss my violin. A lot.)

Kolaborasi

man_from_crypton: biru meliput langit Wullie wullie: awan membias bebas man_from_crypton: kulepas pandang menyambut mentari man_from_crypton: penuh harap akan hari... man_from_crypton: menyisakan kehangatan cinta tadi malam man_from_crypton: aku berlari, dengan segenap kekuatan hati man_from_crypton: mengejar kasih yang terus melaju wullie wullie: kasih, tunggu aku! wullie wullie: Tapi ia berlalu jauh man_from_crypton: terhenyak tersentak ku berhenti man_from_crypton: terhadang akan kenyataan wullie wullie: aku, ... masih tetap di sini. wullie wullie: sendiri.... man_from_crypton: menunduk aku, bumi tertatap wullie wullie: Mungkin, ... belum saatnya. wullie wullie: Belum saat aku menangguk kasih man_from_crypton: sejuk gerimis perlahan turun man_from_crypton: bangunkan aku dari mimpi buruk wullie wullie: tersenyum aku melihat diri terpuruk man_from_crypton: hanya oleh cinta sesaat wullie wullie: tapi aku bahagia, wullie wullie: paling tidak aku sempat merasa (Ceritanya waktu itu gw lag

I miss again

As the rain start falling to the ground time and time As I sit one the bench here with the wind, with the sky With the spring, with the autumn With love season, never spoken With the word without a sound. (Someday in year two thousand)

On my own

I am sitting on a black removable chair, here, feeling so uncomfortable but do not know what is really happening. I have been trying to express what I really feel inside. I played music, I made some phone calls to my friend, I tried to write over and over, but they'd never come in to one piece of writing. Either talk to hem did not give me any answer. For a while, I am feeling so lonely. It's like you're driving a car. A new Volkswagen ones. With bright colour. Awsome! But the car is stopping now. And you are looking at the side-mirror, watching the road you went through. The path you checkered. The glory you won. The stupidity you made. The blooming roses you watered. The chances you missed. The laugh you gave. The tears you shared. The bound you create. ... feels like it's been years ago. And suddenly I look at the road right in front of me. I could imagine perfectly a time of night, when I was told that it is so different between an aim and a dream. I miss my dreams.

Senza

I played your overture in allegro , Just didn't want to see you go. I sing your song in fortissimo , Do I have to let you go? But you did go, afterall. Tempo primo, Fine. Senza : without Allegro : playing lively, rapidly Fortissimo : plays very loud Tempo primo : return to original tempo Fine : the end of song

A friend

sometimes when we were alone in the night so afraid reaching out the sky beyond with these two small hands, then she came along to reach your hand with her too small hands and care. (Buat Retno, ... remember the good old days?)

SEMU

Aku menari melenggak-lenggok merasakan tangan yang menggapai-gapai tubuhku Berkedip-kedip, mengerjap-kerjap,menikmati setiap rasa setiap sentuh ujung jemari dan rambutmu yang menyapu lapisan kulitku Lalu aku terjungkal tercekal oleh nafsu Terbangun dan terbelalak mencari kekasihku. Ia tidak di sini

Ketika 'ku Susuri Setapak

... dan ketika aku menoleh kebelakang, tinggal serpihan-serpihan dedaunan kering jatuh... berguguran. Seperti aku jika ditoleh seseorang, atau kutoleh diriku sendiri, hanyalah serpihan Serpih-serpih kecil yang putih, menjadi sejarah yang tergores kemudian di buku putih sampai kemudian aku mati. Sometime in 1997

Serumpun Bunga Paku

Kau datang di depanku bawa serumpun bunga paku Kau berikan, lalu silangkan lenganmu di dadamu … Kamu sayang aku?

Ombak Kesepian

Ombak kesepian berlarian ke tepian Beranak buih putih Jernih Ombak kesepian tegur puan di pinggiran “Kamu sendiri?" Ombak kesepian berlomba menuju tepi Jilat-jilat puan punya kaki Ombak kesepian mendebur puan sepi "Kamu sendiri?" "Peduli apa aku sendiri? Bisik puan dalam hati Ombak kesepian berlari ke tepian Basahi pantai, Jilati puan punya kaki "Kamu sendiri?"