Minggu, 28 Februari 2010

Bayang-bayang Sore

Sore itu, aku sedang berjalan melalui sebuah pohon besar yg tampaknya menyenangkan untuk duduk di bawahnya.
Tiba-tiba kudengar suara tangisan, kudekati sumbernya seorang gadis kecil yg manis "ada apa?" tanyaku "bantulah aku mengubur adikku" jawabnya.
segera kami menggali lubang, keringat tak kuhiraukan.
10menit kami sudah selesai menggali sekaligus mengubur adik gadis itu "terimakasih telah menguburkan jenazahku yg terbawa banjir" kata gadis itu dan mulai menghilang di keremangan sore yg mulai angker...


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Rabu, 24 Februari 2010

Our Hope

When the heart began to lose hope. What can I do to restore it?
Can this heart can get hope again? Although the depth of the heart has been buried by the blood of liver injury that kept flowing like a river, can kuselami back? Can the heart of the wound cleaned, Could I do it?
Every day that I spent so heavy with the question, can I go over all the memory that has happened? But all hope now gone. would one hope back ....?

Rabu, 17 Februari 2010

A friend

Friend ..You're like a diamond
Sparkle and never fade
Like most pure gold
You're always there with me
In love you are
In grief you're there
I used to quiet here
Now you come erase empty
Would kutinggalkanmu
Like you do not leave me alone....


Karya: Kristina Andita Pradani


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Some day..

Jimmy's name, the child is not really cool, often the laughingstock nmenjadi kids in my class. If I think he was quite cool and well, he's always quiet when teased. 
That day, during recess, I and four friends went to the canteen, yes, my friend named Lia treat us. But after dinner, I want to go first to buy socks in cooperation. 
There I saw Jimmy in the small hallway to the bathroom, he said, where many of his ghost, feeling a little scared, I approached him and asked "What's your excuse?" I asked softly, this question is complicated, Jimmy melihaku surprise, he seemed confused and embarrassed " There is no "answer, duh tuh also complicated answer, I saw his eyes red, I already know the reason" must be because they "I asked, we were in a bit part in that bathroom, no one wants to go there, too many horror stories there. 
Jimmy bowed briefly and then hugged me and cried, I felt I could not move, feels warm and comfortable, I felt the stinging smell of happy "Jessica ..." She said while on his back up pair of white wings glistening like diamonds, the space does not feel intimidating, do not want it was passed, but what's the horror stories true? He released me and gave me five silver locket "Give this to your friend, do not immediately go to class again" Jimmy said firmly, I'm a little confused, kuturuti too. 
Immediately I took my friend out there saying the task, upon arrival at the outside, our class suddenly collapsed just as the class D below 9 out of sport. 
That day we survived, many journalists, in my mind to ask who Jimmy really ....