Rabu, 23 Mei 2012

MENDUNG ..., DIARY ...... (III)


Sakit.
Ada duri menyelinap
di celah-celah dinding hatiku.
Selembar daun mangga
jatuh, kering..
menampung kisah duka
 garing, kuning…

berbisik : ada yang remuk, pecah!!!
Retak.

Ada embun mengembun
di sudut visualisasiku…
saat lelaki biru (bukan lelakiku!!)
rengkuh bayang sinar lain :
Bulan Violet Ungu.
(??)
Setelah perjalanan jauh itu…

(It’s not a ad dream..)
Nyata. Buka mata!!!
Lelaki biru (bukan lelakiku!!)
Lalu berlalu dari teduh naung rumput-rumput liar menjalar.
Rumput rebah terinjak, rusak.
Sakit, kesakitan…
Sangat.



Bayoe city in my tears
(the top of sad) 12 Juni 2006

2 komentar:

  1. I really wish if i could get the real translation. Cos when i translated it in English, something is missing... yes the real sense is missing... its just a word to word conversion which makes a very little sense of what you have really meant... One more thing just try to type directly in English....

    BalasHapus
    Balasan
    1. thanks for u'r attention and advice.... Next time I'll try to write something in english ^_^

      Hapus

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