Download Magazines Produced BEM Himatika ‘Identika Upi’ By Azifah Aulia and Hanifatul Hasna
By: Al Jupri, M.Sc. * “Papah, Papah… Mamah ask disuapin dong maemnya?” whining a wife to her husband very spoiled, during a romantic and romantic dinner. “I don’t want to ah, Papah dong disuapin ….” said the husband, deliberately a little tempting wife who is very dear to him. Just snapped, the wife frowned, with …
On the horizon of dusk I laughed Fill life with the strains of tone Tiptoe my feet up Cage gravel – helpless pebbles My life is peaceful colorful
In the face of a dark The spark of a shake of a longing heart There are drops of longing flowing Water looking for valleys to dock
I used to keep this shell tight. From the touch of love I fear Every wall I make a guardian of myself Hope holy until the time later
Now it’s overcast The day I live with half the grief Regret feels increasingly excruciating Erase my hard-to-get-out memories.
A wing stretched out In the eyes of the knowledge-hungry A wing stretched out Shared dreams that are not just delusions
Menatapi langit biru Lelaki itu masih tetap termenung dengan asap mengepul Keluar dari rongga mulut dengan bibir menghitam Berfikir sejenak akan masa lalunya yang kelam
Staring at the sun that goes After the rainbow hacks into dusk Eliminate stuffy between pleases Light breeze whispers slowly
Have you ever asked Who am I? Have you ever thought What am I like now?