Without, the frost-the blinding snow, The storm-wind's moody madness- Within, the firelight's ruddy glow, And childhood's nest of gladness.I remember a conversation I once had with a writer whose mother had been born
I guess it’s a blessing to have such friend that can understand you and give you some enlightenment when you’re feeling down or dumb about something or everything.Sometimes I chatted with friends and
Andy Dufresne: there are places in this world that aren't made out of stone. That there's something inside... that they can't get to, that they can't touch. That's yours.Red:What're you talking about?Andy Dufresne:
Siang itu, telepon genggam berbunyi, terlihat dari nomer tak terdaftar."Halo?""Ta.." suara isak tangis terdengar.Oh aku mengenali suaranya"Gue ijin gak masuk yah, tolong bilangin Nana. Suami gue masuk RS gak sadarkan diri""Oh ya udah,
The Tao Te King says: Keep the sensitive soul and the animal body in one compartment so that they cannot be separated.Control the vital force, so that you will be transformed again into
Oleh meiWINMusim Hujan, 2001Tetes air hujan masih terus membasahi Bumi. Membuat genangan air pada jalanan yang tidak rata. Masih saja ada orang yang lalu lalang, seakan tak peduli akan tetesan-tetesan air yang jatuh.
= CAHAYA ABADIKU =Cerita tentang masalalu tidak akan pernah ada habisnya, selayaknya melihat awan yang akan tetap berarak dilangit esok hari. Demikian juga kurasakan artimu dalam hidupku. Ribuan detik berlalu, menjadi tahun yang