Shadow

Unforgotten Shadow of You

Unforgotten Shadow of You

Unforgotten Shadow of You

Unforgotten Shadow of You

The shadow of you comes into my mind

Open a little space of my thought

And force me to think of you all the times

The shadow of you follows into my steps

Take a little part everywhere my body goes

And force me to imagine of you all the days

(Also read : Big Sacrifice of Mother )

The shadow of you comes into my heart

Take a little piece of my feeling

And force me to feel of you all the beats on

(Also read other article at : Valuable Learning From Sacrifice)

The shadow of you comes into my lung

Tear a little part of my breath

And force me to take a picture of you all the atmosphere in

(Also read other article at : Soal tentang Present Continuous Tense)

The shadow of you comes and comes over me

Guide a little part of my soul and spirit

Accompany a little part of my hope and aspiration

And force me to stand by your side all my life

      That’s all the poem about Unforgotten Shadow of You that we can share for this occasion. Hopefully the poem above can be used as improving our imagination. (Also read other article in Indonesian version at : Rasa Rindu Menyapa Sukma) read more

The Shadow of Dark Death

The Shadow of Death

        The Shadow of Dark Death. “Hasn’t he slept well?”, She asked me about my father who was still awake.

       “He looks he’s never slept. It has been a long time I always hear his voice. Noon up to noon again. It never stops.”

       “Why is he acting like that?”

       “I do not know? Whole event that happened, it seems to be his business”

       “Be sure, he had forgotten something!”

       “What’s that?”

       “Sleep!”

       Mom and I were arguing about my father who was pacing in front of the television. His anxiety used to emanate from the movement he made. Whether it’s the way she folded sarong, or moved his fingers clenching and un-clenching like pumping something. I was worried about it when I was about that. For when I was about blood donor, the nurse at the hospital asked me to clench and open palms, she asked me to do this to make the blood would be flowing smoothly. I was worried my father’s blood would flow through his body even blow his own heart. read more