“Home is a name, a word, it is a strong one; stronger than magician ever spoke, or spirit ever answered to, in the strongest conjuration.” – Charles Dickens My nostrils are dancing happily because of this sweet smell: the smell of a hot cup of coffee blend with cinnamon. I really love to taste theContinue reading “Feels like Home”
Category Archives: Poetry
Playing with words beyond meaning. Consist mostly of poems and fictions come once a while.
Dumbledore’s QOTD
Flashbacks
My plane has just landed. I step onto familiar surroundings. The heat feels familiar. The sky looks familiar. Everything looks familiar as if nothing has changed in this city. It feels like yesterday, even though I’ve left this city for years. The arrival lounge is also similar to my memories of it, men holding theContinue reading “Flashbacks”
Night’s Lover
Night is my loyal friend. I love Night. Night could always understand me. I feel very safe in its embrace. Silence and cool breeze are what I miss the most from night. I love the night, but I am afraid of the moon. I can’t exactly figure out why I fear the moon, maybe itContinue reading “Night’s Lover”
My Self – The Side Story
I couldn’t give up, even if I have to. I don’t believe in miracle, even if I supposed to. I can’t focus on one thing, even if I am forced to. I won’t choose speaking over writing, even if I need to. I couldn’t even if I could. I don’t even if I do. IContinue reading “My Self – The Side Story”
A Panoramic Dream
To dream is to choose To dream is to be ready To dream is to sail an ocean, a beautiful yet mystical scene Are you tough enough to sail the wave?
Happy birthday Zhazhaaaa…
It’s Just Another Way to Communicate
It’s a fast respond for this post from one good friend of mine Courtesy of Gustilaya Riza H.O.N.E.S.T is a way you should do when you communicate Look closer Open your heart and mind U.N.D.E.R.S.T.A.N.D.I.N.G is what you need while you communicate You and Me, different person and different personality Don’t push someone to understandContinue reading “It’s Just Another Way to Communicate”
How We Communicate
W.E.I.R.D is how I call the way we communicate. You say B while your own eyes say Z. I scream GO, while my mind want you to stay. L.I.E is how I define the things we communicate. preach over honesty. gun instead of tea. J.O.K.E is how I finally understand why we communicate. the laughContinue reading “How We Communicate”
Tercecer
Sekali, dua kali, kini telah berkali-kali… Bahkan air mata ku pun telah enggan mengalir… Mungkin kah saat ini semua harus berakhir?
The DarkJasmine 