Frenzy kinda fate...
....
Pieces of memories;
images that hold true
and dear
by the heart.
A sigh of your name
and the longing
last
for another season.
Drifting in your eyes,
wonder what your kiss
would taste like.
Sanity is overrated
when love
reigns everyday
in a frenzy kinda fate
....
From Jakarta with love...
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Six thousands
four hundreds
eighty three miles
kind of longing.
What soul
in the right mind
would dare to wish ?
The eyes
the smile
the kiss
and the hair
with that french scent.
With all this hope,
faith,
dreams and passions
I find myself
on my knees
capable of nothing
but whisper of the most
humble,
craving,
pray.
For the fate to be kind
For the moon to be faithful
For the sun to stay
and for the sea
with all it's rivers
to deliver
the words that paints your face
in every space.
Words are kind
words are strong
words will right
whatever is wrong.
But,
Six thousands
four hundreds
eighty three miles
kind of longing.
What soul
in the right mind
would dare to wish ?
Hope ?
....
Forever yours,
BootSector
Serenity...
....
Steady river's flow
reflecting a rippling moon
serenity rules
....
Wrong password...
....
Characters on screen
replaced by an eerie countdown
- wrong password.
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In vain...
....
swaying in night rain
branches of proud ancient tree
seeking warmth in vain
....
Hyperspam
Stumble, few years back, upon a movement called SciFaiku - Sci-fi Haiku.
Addicted ever since.
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Another e-mail
written solely for phising
goes straight to brain cells
....
Autoloader...
June 04, 2008
....
Born with sole purpose
Build to last for seasons
Designed to automate
Bought to simplify
Utilized to protect
Hardware failures
and malfunctions
reign no more.
....
Virtually yours...
May 24, 2008
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Picture of a smile
and I feel like
I already have you.
A longing confirms
only by streams
of bits and bytes.
Staring at inbox
and buddy lists;
I could've sworn
you feel the same.
As imaginations
tangle with *hugs*
and *kisses*;
I'm forever
virtually yours...
....
Merry christmas !
December 26, 2007
....
snows and carols
trees and parcels
friends and families
prayers and wishes
joy all night long...
wherever
whoever
whyever
however..
when you're missed
shut up and kiss.
cause It's christmas
and it's a merry one.
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A son...
November 02, 2007
....
A child never asked to be born
but parents don't quite have the chance
to choose their children.
So who decide ?
Why you ?
And why me ?
The more you make me
the more I won't become.
The more I won't become
The more like you, I am.
Wickedly you can't see how much we are alike,
just like I can't see how I'm NOT becoming anything...
but you.
So what are we ?
Why you ?
And why me ?
Just like fate,
time is neither a help nor a heal.
Mercilessly misleading.
Constantly testing.
Laughing in silence
-perfect vulture.
You had your chance.
I have already become.
You will take me.
I'm here to stay.
Why you ?
Cause you're a father.
Why me ?
Cause I'm a son...
....