Writer by Nurel Javissyarqi
Translated by Agus B. Harianto
Your personality is gone in the struggling of feeling, when the wind assaults
to collect the cloud of hesitation, be paid out by the gravity of the earth’s kite to cruise (XIX: I). Lanjutkan membaca “SOLID OF SPACE- TIME, XIX: I – XC”
Writer by Nurel Javissyarqi
Translated by Agus B. Harianto
Chisels on the sheets of paper with blunt pen,
be allowed the stones of times are falling off onto the feet of sadness (XX: I).
The sweats are wiped for a moment, and then the air flares the feeling up, licks the sky
roasts the sun, and the princess moon watches it fully ire (XX: II). Lanjutkan membaca “THE END; TESTIMONIES, XX: I – CXXVI”
Writer by Herry Lamongan
Translated by Agus B. Harianto
One thing you are right: big guts. With that courage the self-confidence is grow up. Creative process is built. Finally, you made as book of your tens work. You select it you edit it, and the next you publish them and market it by your self. If Chairil Anwar pick up the motto “once meant after that is die”. But you are not. Lanjutkan membaca “EPILOGUE: A LETTER FOR MALE GUERRILLA FIGHTER”
THE THUNDER IS THE SPIRIT AND THE SOUL IS THE WAY OF KNOWLEDGE
Writer by Nurel Javissyarqi
Translated by Agus B. Harianto
The Gabriel has a thousand and six hundreds wings, it start from the head until the both of his palm’s feet are wrapped by the fur from zafaron. Lanjutkan membaca “The explanation from the book of the angels”
