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BATAS

Kadang ku bermimpi tentang waktu yg berhenti..

Membeku dan membatu, kaku seperti patung.

Kadang ku bermimpi akan hilangnya batas-batas diri..

Yg kerap mengganggu dan membelenggu hati.

Anganku melayang menembus ruang dan waktu

Membawa diri dalam sebuah memoar pada suatu dimensi yg jauh

Sapuan angin malam, rintik hujan bercampur pasir serta pendaran senyum seorang perempuan jelita..

Menjebakku dalam sebuah romantika yg asing,

Timbulkan gejolak tuk menembus batas-batas diri..

Tahu kah kau ?

kala itu ku berharap waktu tuk benar berhenti, membeku dan membatu, kaku seperti patung.

Aku dan batasku..

Kau dan batasmu..

Kita tahu, di dalam dimensi itu, dilatasi waktu tak kan pernah berlaku..

Kita tahu, di luar dimensi itu, ialah realita dimana batasku dan batasmu tak kan pernah bisa menyatu..

Kepadamu wahai gejolak hati yg terlarang, kan ku kenang kau sebagai angan..

Pada suatu dimensi dimana batas tak kan pernah bisa membuat tuntas.

GRP.

“And love was a mystery till’ you walked by my side”

My first posting in this Tumblr will be the one from my old blog http://boguswhisperer.blogspot.com, check it out:

“ Now, I wanna ask you a simple question, What is the most precious thing in this world? Money, Power, Happiness or Love?No, believe me, none of them, they are just mundane things.

There is something in this world that has more power than everything, far beyond our capabilities as a mere human, it`s lurking and skulking in every corner of this universe, ready to devour every single entity even the smallest living organism. We can’t do anything about it, we can’t kill it and we can’t stop it.It always moves forward like an arrow which has been released from a bow, well even Newton will agree with that, right :p.

Time, Only has four letters, but actually, it has thousands even millions of meanings, but human, including me and maybe some of you, always thinks that it doesn’t matter, as long as we have money we can afford everything in this world, well not everything, though.We keep working as hard as we can or like there is no tomorrow in order to pursue those we call “happiness”.

To be honest, I never think about this kind of thing, I always keep indulging myself with “everything will be alright, just relax, don’t think so hard about time”, nevertheless everything is not alright. To hell with those who said, “Don’t let time control you, you must be the one who controls it”, come on, what are we? Time traveler? or Adam Sandler(I forgot the character name) from “Click” movie who has unique remote that allows him to control time.

Here we are, at the end of December 2014, end of the year and I still think that 2007 is 3 years ago, no hell, it`s fuckin 7 years ago. What have I done since the beginning of the year, well many things happened although I can't remember all of them.Time flies so fast, they said. 

When we are cursing and lamenting about our poor life, meanwhile time isn’t, it`s waiting for the right moment to unveil its “wisdom”, and this “wisdom” will absorb everything from us, our youth, our skill, our wealth until there`s nothing left, and we become no more than dried bones.

So, be nice with your TIME. Because we don’t know what will happen when we ignore it then we realize we don’t have enough time to do everything.

Well, Qui Vivra Verra , Time will tell. “