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Translated by Agus B. Harianto [FOR PRINCESS BENGAWAN SOLO] Fine thread of visible lassoes her looking climbed the height of wave don’t know where to : season destination of young estimation be with you. The fingers reach into the cloud, the rain showers dreams almost lost.
To Haifa Puspita Surya Dewi Written by Nurel Javissyarqi Translated by Agus B. Harianto Listen to the poem O Princess The sound of story about this self felt when alone in Denanyar of sacred prison.
Written by Nurel Javissyarqi Translated by Agus B. Harianto Fine thread of visible lassoes her looking climbed the height of wave don’t know where to : season destination of young estimation be with you. The fingers reach into the cloud, the rain showers dreams almost lost.
Translated by Agus B. Harianto [TREAT THE SOULS] I adjourn my sleepy, for the rustling and cute dawn: women walk to market, the birds chirp. It fell asleep on the grain of cloud, recited hill, slopes of the shoreline and the dance of wave, really touched.
