singapore

high tech buildings and gadgets

executives in black, grey and white

teens in colorful mix of t-shirt and jeans

rushing through the streets

each lost in their own mind

keeping in mind they are their own best

very sad very rigid

get a life and mingle more singapore....

packing

it is cold here

it is not winter

neither flu nor fever

but my nose runs

my vision blurs

my head spin

i hear a snap

something breaks?

not my bone

not my vein

what is wrong with me?

what is wrong with you?

i turn around

i see visions

of us together

times when we were sweet

times when we shared

my bags are packed

reluctant to go

never want to go

but my heart feels cold here

i am sorry

quoted from itchimaru, a dear friend

there is no such thing

as love that remains the same
there are times when feelings change
so please don't take what i say to heart
for deep inside i know
i still wish for a love
that grows strong
with all the magics and passions

wishful thinking?

hope not

(fingers crossed)

hong kong

competing skyscrapers

match the endless human traffic underneath

dark sky bright light city

forever in the state of insomnia

i miss you

what do I miss from Indonesia

soto ayam, teh botol sosro, gado-gado, rujak, pecel, seafood bakar dengan sambel cobek, singkong goreng, jagung bakar, sate ayam, ayam goreng pemuda, nasi uduk, soto betawi, nasi lemang, cafe2 di plaza senayan, sushi, apa lagi ya yg enak... tolong.....

what do you see? 

dear africa

I know you from tv, magazine and thousands of advertisement. You are dry and dusty. Filled with hungry, sick and under nutrition children. I am not trying to gain any profit from you, I am just curious and genuinely would like to help you. It is a big question for me, why in a place where hunger is a problem, sex still goes on freely and with no responsilities of the outcome. I suggest a better sex education and precaution for you. Start using condom for safe and responsible sex. All the best.

Durex

courageous little soldier

climb up the tower

to face the dragon

he is no knight

but owns a heart of gold

armed with nothing to lose

but his heart

little soldier

fear no dragon

just fear if the princess

to be saved

will love him anyway

he might burn

but at least he tries

for deep inside

he already burns

lihka

words cut like a sword

but silence kills the heart

ti manco .... hong kong

lazy

...........................
there is a time when one does not feel like doing anything at all
the weather is clouded and cold
the fridge is filled with snacks
that is how we get fat
lazy.....................................
what a great activity...........
think of this....
have you ever been lazy.... willingly?
nowadays everyone is so busy, there is no time to be lazy.
even if you do want to be lazy, would you risk it?
would you have the chance to do this great activity?
it is an addiction
ticking time is unheard of
no deadline
no busy
just lazy

do you dare to be lazy?
(i am talking to workerholics who forget there are life out there... a warm family, a loving girlfriend, boyfriend, husband, wife, a faithful pet... what have you miss in life? it is time to peep out the window of busy and visit lazy)

roll them 

a sketch 

eye candy 

kata pak raden

the past has left

the future is always late

live now

that is why today is called present

pak raden

male and female

why the male species

can sleep with ease

even when sentiment runs low

and awake solid

with just a view or touch?

why the female species

cannot sleep with ease

when sentiment runs high

and never awake

to see the same mistake?

florence

time passes with grace of an ochestra

performed by winter wind

trees applause

losing their leafs

as they merrily freeze

a slow walk along Arno river

accompanied by stony bridges

quiet for years

watching in silence

the abundant artistry

of ancient perfection

afternoon sun kiss the tip of duomo

and ring the bells

announcing nights

romance is free

for heart full of wish

and one would feel bliss

to stay asleep

drowing in this dream

mary had a little lamb

mary had a little lamb

bambi had a little lamp

the sheep and the ship

go ripping the beach

digging the bitch

getting the hitch

to the next pitch

i bit and i spit

i choke for i am broke

little does one knows

when sorrows flow

lean back, never bow

and you will know

it is time to go

we meet

we kiss

we were sweet

honesty floats

monotomy arrives

goodbye beholds

tears unfold

what lies below?

i cannot deny

my eye could not lie

my heart sink

she used to sing

and i do not blink

as i watch love dies

not a good sight

but a good sigh

a flinch

a twitch

a witch

bewitched

evil loves

evil kills

fading the tides

shading the kites

i am not mine

no more mine

never mine

allure

time passes, mind messes

never had I, could love this much

my passion pours

with your allure

and they rhyme

without a dime

to my little monster

please pardon my starings

for i am starving... for:

every single grin, every single wink,

each laughter and sigh, each groan and moan

every single walk, every single talk

each lunch and munch, each wine and dine

every single fight, every single bite

each hug and tug, each kiss and tease

every single shower, every single prayer,

for you and I, to belong to forever

my favourite lifetime poem

time is a tree
our life is one leaf
but love is the sky
and i love you
for so long and long enough

e.e. cumming