Delusi Asmara
(Oleh: Puji Siwi Utami)
Aku tak kenal apa itu suka
Tak kenal apa itu cinta
Bagiku itu hanya imajinasi duka
Reinkarnasi pilu semesta
Aku tak kenal cara merayu
Yang bagiku hanya hanya nikmat semu
Rekonstruksi senapan peluru
yang membuat ripuk teguh kalbuku
Sungguh malang kini nasibku, sungguh sayang
Tak ku sadari aku melayang melewati ruang
Akulah si anggrek bulan
Yang sinarnya redup tertusuk bidikan asmara
Yang dulu aku bentengi batu duka
Namun apalah daya
Jeritku bukan karena luka
bukan pula karena nestapa
Namun karena dewa tresna
Yang mengusikku dengan gandrung arjuna
Yang membuatku berlutut pada renjana
Di takhta istana delusi asmara
Minggu, 24 Agustus 2014
Minggu, 30 Maret 2014
Sabtu, 22 Februari 2014
contoh narrative (past experience)
Narrative text
(Experience)
White
Face
One
day, when the weather was very clean and fresh condition, I was come back from
my school. My parent went to the place that I don’t know where. they always
entrusted the key of our house to the neighbor. So I can entered into my house.
In
that day, I waited their coming. As
usual I waited them in the living room. The times was very long, when I waited
there. Because of in this moment I guess something weird that started
happening. I think there is someone watched me beside of the seat. I looked at
there, but there was no one. I tried to ignored my feeling and I decide o
re-watched all of the room. But there was nothing that I found. My feeling
become so scared when looked my brother’s room still dark,. I braced my self to
turn on the light, but suddenly I guess the wind blow to me. I ran away to the
living room and hope my parents will coming. I don’t know what’s wrong to me.
The
night became so dark . in this moment I feel someone watched me from the outside
of the window. I look at there, and I was surprise when I saw the white face,
then I ran away to my room. I was so panic and not long, I guess someone patted
me on my shoulder, with small brave I turn my body and sow my parent was coming
home.
I
tried to told anything that happen to me. But they didn’t
believe at me, they just all that happened to me just my imagination. I went to
the living room to showed where I show that face. I so surprised when that face
still on there. Then I took a closer look, and I just laughed. That face just
reflection from the light on a bottle and form a white face on my window. Then
I checked the wind that blow in my brother’s room and I found the fan that
still on.
Finally,
all that happened to, that’s just my imagination.
Kamis, 20 Februari 2014
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