Category: Thought
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First day of the year The hundredth day to remember The box got lost That big box is off of our eyes Where are you, the lonely, solitary box? The wise box stayed in the dusk and in the dawn Sometimes left with the dust and the dew Now the bright box is gone After…
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Stress ya? Kata beberapa teman sih mungkin kurang “me time” atau sebaliknya kurang kesibukan. Apa iya? Kerjaan lagi banyak-banyaknya, ada tambahan kerjaan lainnya, belum lagi menemani anak sekolah online, olahraga pun sudah hampir setiap subuh dan malam, wishlist baca buku masih jalan kok, bahkan kegiatan agama pun ada. Wah betul, kurang “me time”! Berselancar di…
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She is not crying, Just her stiff upper lip is humming the saddest song in the era. She is not crying, Just her trembling hand is scribbling the unspoken thought. She is not crying, Just her sore eyes are staring at the unfinished poem. She is not crying, Just her heart lingers with the unfavourable…