Tag: my life as a writer

  • It wasn’t love at the beginning

    It wasn’t love at the beginning,I was just curious,Wanted to know more about you:What are you doing?What you’ve been up to?Are you thinking of me?Cause apparently,I’m thinking of you. It wasn’t love at the beginning,It was a curiosity,And because I’m curious,I called you first,Just to hang up three seconds later,Cause I didn’t want you to →

  • September Rain

    It was raining too that day. The morning when I decided to leave your city. Our conversation from the night before was still vivid. And my eyes were still swollen from too much tears. But that’s exactly the reason why I had to leave that next morning. When the rain just fell without reason. And →

  • Tentang Merapi, dan dua mangkuk es yang kita pesan sore itu

    Duduk menghadap Merapi, Sepasang manusia bercakap tentang teriknya hari. Yang satu mengeluh tentang hujan yang belum juga turun, Yang satu mengiyakan sebelum kemudian merenung: Apa yang masih bisa dibicarakan oleh dua manusia yg sudah saling mengenal selama 17 tahun?” Tapi, Ada yang tak biasa sore hari di bulan Oktober itu, Ada yang tak sama dari →

  • Unchanged

    I thought it would be easy to forget you, But every time the dusk arrives, I gasp for air, As the memories of you run back through my veins. … I thought it would be easy to let you go, But every time the sky looks like this, That void inside me reappear, Torturing me →

  • One Day

    One day,When you’re big enough to understand,We will talk about everything over a cup of coffee. I’ll tell you the story about my childhood dream,About how I met your father,About the day when I found out that I was pregnant to you,Just a few days after we’re back from Norway. One day,When you’re big enough →