I’m currently writing several books on my spare-time. Two compilation books about love, consist of short-rhymes and whatnot. One fiction book, another one semi-fiction, and some children story-books waiting to be illustrated. So many things to do! I am excited yet afraid I will not make it in time. Anyway, this one is a short writing I illustrated from my “Letters to Mars” compilation. A book of compiled letters to…
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Sunday writing & illustration: A Moment In A Space
Sunday writing & illustration: A Moment In A Space
Continue ReadingAffairs of the Cliche
The street hasn’t even start turning dark. Her heart is beating fast, in a place where she thought would be her past. And the most thrilling has yet to come, with a face she knows best.. It’s just a story she said One episode from a monologue Story that will soon be forgotten Just an affair of the cliché The bench grown sullen, dark shades upon its wood. He’s not…
Continue ReadingShattered Dreams
Dreams… You rise up in coffee scent today Birds floating outside the window You look up and brew fantasy Picturing thousand melodies You almost feel it’s okay Leaving a life drown in butterflies Chill under your spine The feel of losing and pain Dreams… The smile, carved along your shattered heart Used to be so clear The melody of rain Used to make you dance You memorize the kiss The…
Continue ReadingLove of the universe
Sssh…be quiet when the dark fall Keep silent and hear the angels sing Sweet loving tender Like love of the universe Birds all tweeting melodies Children are singing lullabies On a night like this We fell in love Holding hands together Dancing in silence Catching up the stars Hoping for the light to fall Whisper in the dark That this is joy Yeah..this is joy You and I, we belong…
Continue ReadingThe First Snow
There is this guy Standing by the street He looks at the coffee shop Wishes to be there by the side of a lover He looks at near the house He thought it would be nice Sitting by the fire He watch people talk behind the window Wishes to scream his mind to a decent one People are surrounding him Walking through his eyes and bones He watch them passing…
Continue ReadingI Miss You but I Couldn’t
I am angrybird I am suicidal I can be emo I turn to hipster There will no vinyl There will no nano I’ll friends with silence Quite is the new song You are the queen You rose in pink You can be everything You turn to bling Everything we are Like pictures in instagram No archives to all we were It’s not like I wanna look back You’re not special,…
Continue ReadingLittle Runaway
What time is it? its ticking, right? but why does it matter? each day, every hours, every seconds..all the same Hello, is anybody there? who is it that you’re looking for? for they’re all the same Time…people…passing by only one truth remains. you are all alone Why is it matter? love…hate…despair.. Why is it matter at all? I just wanna be pure. white without justified clear between the mist. a…
Continue ReadingSelamat Pagi Bandung…
Wuih pagi ini kabutnya tebal sekali saat kau buka mata pasti bukan dunia yang kau lihat, tapi mimpi dan mimpi itu lagi meskipun benci tapi ingin sekali kau melihatnya kembali.. biar hanya bayang dalam kabut tebal dilangit gelap, biar hanya setetes embun jatuh membasahi, namun seolah tangismu ikut membanjir di bumi rindu tak tertahan, air mata jatuh tak terperi biar tak pernah kau lihat dengan jelas, bayangnya saja sudah membangkitkan…
Continue Readingyou will always be loved
dear hanif,
my son where the sun shines on..
u will walk that path and cradle along the road
u will shade tears in a grey cloud and rise smiles in a sweet garden
whatever u feel, u’ll gone through
Ashes
will you fell for words? will you down for eyes?
will everything fine once again?
will you shout me and yell?
will you throw those beads and dance?
will i say, will i do?
will you crawl, will you drown?
Magic Spell
What is love if i saw your face but you seemed to fade wet down the rain but your heart just dry you’re a dream come once in a while in the mist blue you’re a symptom spread over my vein to the bottom no cure can ever heal, not from the pain
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