have you ever ever felt felt so misplaced like the moon moonshine shines on daylight Novia, 2014
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Tag: soliloquy
Soulless Calling
Cold hearts melt before midnight Showing all true colors Unfortunately, there is no color after all It’s just a deceive, of misconception values An unbound bonding, of soulless calling What’s left is only the passing of time With no meaning after all * Panggilan Tak Berjiwa Hati dingin cair menjelang tengah malam Menampilkan seluruh warna …
Smile
i see those smiles through the glass window just like flying butterflies across the meadow i close my eyes to let the wind blows and i search for coloured pens to stroke a smile above the sorrow Novia, 2014
End
one day the world will end proclaim the history future’s prohibition our name will fade in extinction of existence we left the shower of tears in bottomless waterfall our hands searching in the air the pulling strings of fate toss in feathers to heaven Novia, 2014
Lahir
aku ingin menembus lorong waktu merasuki raga telanjangmu melepas dosa * BORN I want to penetrate the passage of time permeate the naked body cast loose my sins Novia, August 2014
Remembrance
At some point, I don’t write poetry Or something in rhyme I just want to see pictures that bring back some good memories Novia
Ephemeral
His tragedy in the doorway Following my name, of memory Blackmailing sympathy Fainted in blue His silent memory Cold, sharp and bitter Like a venom Of sheer pink rose It’s truncated Like pieces of wailing sun, in my eyes I want to stop saying his name We are nothing but a broken wind Novia, 2014
Black Tree
Under shadows I hid my tears I hid my fears Like a black tree Novia, 2014
Balada Hati
Manusia itu gila kalau percaya pada hatinya Cobalah bertanya, "Hati, apakah kau suka dia?" Dijawab iya Lama-lama hati bertingkah Buta arah entah gerah Lalu hati meninggalkan dia tanpa menoleh kembali Cobalah bertanya, "Hati, apakah kau rela berkorban demi dia?" Dijawab hidupku untuknya Lalu saat amarah mencolek pipi Sumpah serapah seperti kembang di hutan, liar Cobalah …
I, When I Was A Child
A short memory lingers With a coastal scent On a bright afternoon Of enormous sea wind I supposed to take a nap But I want to see sea’s map So my mother tied up my dress’s ribbon To the arms of a doss I cried as the heat rose Unstoppable wish I took a knife …
