Story of Palestine

same peace or war
when malice greedy hearts to the power
throne and glory are in puja
satisfaction is only ruler
who wants to be grasped, but no power
the stigma

is like the story of Palestine
cold nights and hot sun
is witness in every story
deserted and silent no longer eternal
lacerated liver stage fright
the loser in a blanket that always cruel torture

fixed period of time and passed
not bored accommodate crying and sobbing mothers
wrap her hungry and thirsty love dad
that is no longer home
just bring memories
to meet in the heaven of peace
which had expired at the overnight bombardment
but not willing to surrender
just pray and believe
strength and protection for God

Tak Hirau

kata bersayap terbang tinggi di rapuhnya hati..........................
aku memetik setangkai kerinduan pada  tandus nya asa
ku susuri satu- satu luka ...........................
dalam renta dan keringat berdebu ........
bukan mengharap belas kasih......
atau mimpi.......................

putusnya tali cinta yang tak bergantung...............................................
dihampar suka cita yang lama di hidangkan...........................
galau dan resah lama terbenam....................................
bersukaria dengan nyayian yang tak pernah usai....
kala tersadar kau seka tanah merah mu sendiri...
saat kepalsuan kau tebar...........................
kerinduan itu sendiri layu...............
diam..............
 

bayang mentari pun tak hirau lagi.......................................
akan tangis dan tawa mu..................................................
cuma hingar karut nya kata...........................................
kepalsuan membahana...............................................
sampai kau menumpuk salah...................................
lupa sujud lupa sembah..........................................
pada tetua bumi yang pilu memohon anak dara..
berkata lirih di setiap sela...............................
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