Written by Nurel Javissyarqi
Translated by Agus B. Harianto
(I) When the echoing bell is surrounding to the valleys of soul;
the tree acacia, trembesi, mahogany and teak,
unite the rhyme of a prayer service,
be hurry sweetheart, before the hurricane collapse everything. Lanjutkan membaca “Ballad of Flower Lotus”
Written by Nurel Javissyarqi
Translated by Agus B. Harianto
(I) This is the word of the crazy man,
pregnant for nine months of memory;
life- death in so many fall head long,
the head is a half cold of the angel, the left side is the real world.
The ship of nervousness is in any direction
alike wades the firmament that without color,
roaming in the middle of hurricane;
the time of turmoil of its children,
fall headfirst together with the wines of honor. Lanjutkan membaca “Ballad of Crazy Man Accost You”
Written by Nurel Javissyarqi
Translated by Agus B. Harianto
(I) At the height of steam under the shelter of light,
the space fully with the grains of dew is dropped on the face of ocean;
before the wave of musing is swaying its hand to the final gesture of its period. Lanjutkan membaca “The Ballads of Too Early Destiny”
Written by Nurel Javissyarqi
Translated by Agus B. Harianto
(I) All the time of empty space, ghost for specter of yearning,
room should be empty, creates the strange voice in the ear of bird;
the power of absorbing is back, dust is scattered around from the weakly walls. Lanjutkan membaca “The Water Zam-Zam For You”
