Minggu, 24 Agustus 2014

                                                              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

Sabtu, 22 Februari 2014

gambar



bunga


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.