Sabtu, 04 Juli 2015

Still Here Killed Dew - by Nobee

still ...
I still stand here
staring dew
kebiadapan fingers at once bounty
even on even this poem,
dew epilogi the ultimate inspiration sob.
restorika charm with no two thousand elegance, elegance and clear behind.
dew ...
when morning on the narrow alley
you kill me with roses always I have for you at each turn of the day
however ...
although no longer tertetes dew.
still ....
even up until even this.
still ....
I hugged tightly bayangmu,
although no longer tertetes dew.
on a narrow alley.
when morning

The most beautiful love - by Ugay

when I know
I always wanted near you
and looks at you pobud
with longing

but I can not ituh
because I do not want
ruin all kebahagianmu
with all my flaws

Wherever I am grateful to know you
miskipun I never could
to have you with fully

you will be the most beautiful pobud me
and become something special in my life
miskipun I never have you
but you still be in love terindahku

Books - by Varian Raditya

Oh books
You're the one source of knowledge
resources
And the source of all knowledge
You could also make ordinary people into the forefront
Nothing feels incomplete without you

Oh books
Your presence in this world indeed noble
And also valuable for everyone
Without you maybe the world will never advance
Because of the reduced information
reduced sciences
And lack of knowledge
Which could be a decisive advance whether or not the world

Oh books
Thank you for this world complete
Your righteousness will never be forgotten by everyone

Please wait - by Prasetyo Saputra

Please wait - by Prasetyo Saputra
July 4, 2015 Poetry Hope
Twilight line drawn kejinggaan West diufuk
dark briefly ahead.
Put an end to the presence of daylight.
Like yourself imaginable and no

I am embarrassed on the red moon.
Because still I wait for you,
at the end of the night at Ufuk Timur.
Dibatas night and day.
Expect the sun to bring you back.

During my last link to the taste. In fact, you've stolen my heart,
you take a run to the end of the views.
Across the ocean
to grassland to the river that flows
wherever you Will Go ...
I fear my heart is scattered in the journey of life.

I still wait for you difajar menyinsing
expect a meeting
although love is no longer intact
misses no longer blue and the sense of being ordinary
keep me waiting for you, still I believe you.
PLEASE WAIT COME incarnate