Sabtu, 25 Agustus 2007

Quarreling at endpoint

They fell into the slavery.How long they have to wait for the acquittal ? I didn't promise them.I hated for their fate.I am still living in a hope.I ever saw them rarely.What's the primary problem recently ? Someone eats everyday and walks about what one finds.What you have acquired ? Gaining something so hard.They were forced to serve by strong one behaving like animal.I cursed them and I hope the nature condemns our sin.We need not remember our ancient.We have been born into the severe world.Our enemy is Satan.Evil spirit tempted anyone to eat the Kuldi.I have many questions.Sometimes I am in restless chase.I don't know much about swapping of the name ? Who intended to be greedy ?

Written by Karta Laksana

Can you swim on sandbeach

I have not attained what I wanted.I went to the beach and met only the silent.I couldn't pay your love.I sat for a cup of sweet coffee.Though you smiled for me but it was mere.I still remember how you stood looking at something.Boats in grieving silence as what I have ever seen before.No chance on the crest.Almost no challenge for me.They vied time after time.I have no power to break down the isolated.Your face was still dirty because of no soap.The same place but not same time.I am upset to change my tactic.The battlefield was so wild.A song from seawaves not awful for me.Frenzy weekend was gone.The rest of your kidnapping made all people's face wrinkle.

Code : 0327

Kamis, 23 Agustus 2007

Our conception

Who is the chaste girl ? She is chastening of me.I doubted her ways.I was oppressive of charging life atmosphere.I coveted what they have done.I call for pledging to rebel against Satan.Satan has
lived in worshiphouse.Waiting a chick that usually cheeps.The bird was chauffeuring grieving of the death of the King.The death caused by an apple.I have died because of no escape.I oughted to curse the environment.I have observed all their attitudes.I noticed something important for me.How to cheapen everything ? I buy and enjoy for a moment.I tried to embroil with them but no one heard.The world is too busy.Who have no money so they can't posses anything.

Code : 01

Rabu, 22 Agustus 2007

Trip to the cavern

There was a causeway toward a cavern.The causeway was laid parting the large marsh.A young fat boy walked along the path alone.His curiosity greater than the probable danger.Whatever he would face he was not afraid.He felt as a brave.That boy was 7 years old with black curled hair.The clouds smiled for him escorting toward the cavern.Through about 50 cm footstep he sometimes whistled any familiar song that he had memorized it.There was a lone tree in midway waylaying his steps to pass.But he was not half-hearted he tried to pass with all efforts.At last he got success.
He felt exciting and continued his walking to reach the cavern.The nature blessed her foot to touch the ground around the cavern.He bowed down and laid down on the grassy ground caused by a fatigue.He was soaking with horrible sweatflood.After a few minutes he could stand up again consolidating his all power.He had no supply for consuming today.He didn't pondered all possibilities.He could die without anyone could help him.He faithed to the nature that still loved him.He had to think to survive with all helpful ideas.Suddenly the old wrinkly faced man came closer to him.He looked at him calmly.And then asked him a question whether he is alright or not.The boy was aware of the old man's coming.The old man was existing solely for him.He revealed his thirsty and begged a pleased manner of the old man to help him.The old man could understand him and left him to take some water.The water recovered him.Today he was able to smile for her mother.

Written by
Karta Laksana

36 Sunan Kalijaga Street
Rangkas Bitung

Selasa, 21 Agustus 2007

Narrow street where you are walking on

A young girl sat on the neck of an elephant.Her face seemed calm like silent sea.She had an infant as sister.The infant was 4 months old.In her age 19 years old she treaded a long dangerous journey.Like many girls she had dreams concerning of her future.She had no father like a junk picked from the junkyard. She sank in junket with some nasty men.She didn't forget where she came from.Her money was gone,went away like a old lion ousted from its Eden.She felt empty in the rest of her life.She needed no one except her father.Her life had been changed turning sweet into sour.All fruits had become spoiling.They fell one by one by a flock of mountain foxes from the only tree.The nice bird perched upon the elephant's head saying the love was going dead.Who wanted to brace her holding on everything that would ruin her life.Where would you go ?

Written by Karta Laksana
36 Sunan Kalijaga Street
Rangkasbitung

Senin, 20 Agustus 2007

Dream of mother

A child was playing in the yard of the house.That child was male.His mother was watching her child
carefully.She was worried the child would be injured. She loved her child so much and always tried to fulfill the need of her child.Now her child was aged 4.The upcoming birthday was on September.She imagined buying everything needed for celebrating.The child had sharp black eyes.
The child was very lovely.They both often went downtown every evening.There the mother leaded her child walking on the harassing green grass.The mother gave her child a ball.By 6 pm they both went home again.The mother was a widow had to treat her child alone.They lived in the big house which given by the husband before he leaved them forever.The mother took care of her child happily everyday.To grow up her child and then schooling him.At one night the mother came into her child's room.She looked the face of her child so lovely.And then she touched the face softly and sang a cradle song.She hoped her child would be a fruitful man.She wanted no regrets in the future.She thought it's important training her child the brevity and skills.The night was getting later she felt sleepy.The mother left her child get into the bedroom.The nice angle would keep her child tonight.

Written by Karta Laksana

Minggu, 19 Agustus 2007

Take your umbrella at noon without the rain

A young girl took her book and read it carefully.That book told about how to know some kinds of birds.At noon she sat down on the bench park of her town.The sun burned the noon air.She sat beneath the shade of the big tree.This day the trouble was waited in the hidden place to get your benefit.

Written by Karta Laksana