Saturday, January 28, 2017

0303

prolog
yang terakhir,
yang aku tujukan untuk kamu,
pengecut yg membuatku jatuh
dalam —Siapa namamu? 
di 02.23
mari kita sambung
percakapan yang belum rampung
kataku;
aku hanya ingin enyah, tanpa permisi

monolog
hari ini, beberapa hari setelah aku enyah
entah, aku malah jadi mengerti,
jika sebenarnya kamu sudah mengerti
jauh sebelum aku ingin enyah
kamu mengerti kan?
apa pura-pura tak mengerti lagi?
...
perihal cinta, itu basi
aku ingin bertanya sekali 
siapa yg kamu bohongi dalam peran ini?
aku atau diri sendiri?
...
perihal hujan, kamu sengaja
padahal kamu bisa saja beranjak
tanpa meninggalkan lagu sedih
karena jujur, aku tak ingin kamu lagi
...
tapi kembalikan apa-apa
yg sempat menjadi milikku
kembalikan semuanya;
malam-malamku, sujudku
dan semua orang-orang
yang pernah kamu rebut kesempatannya
...
ini kah yang kamu sebut penyelesaian
ketika kita pernah berpapasan
dan tak saling mengenali lagi
ini kah yang kamu banggakan
rasa sungkan dan takut menyakiti
...
kamu dan aku akan terus seperti ini
tak mampu menghadapi, memilih pergi

epilog
persetan aku tak butuh akhir
pada prolog semua berakhir
apabila mengatai adalah karmaku
tak sudi aku jatuh cinta di lain waktu

— , 2017

Friday, January 27, 2017

0351

Well..
First of all I would like to say happy sweet seventeen to our precious earth, in his twenty centuries. Its been a while isnt it?
How did you manage all of this things? With every ups and downs, every phrase, and every results. You grow older earth, so did I. 

Thank you for all the journey, for makes me witnessing every beautiful places, meet me with amazing people and their experience too. Most of all thanks for brings me in this world with a good skill in English hahaha. Nope. 

How it feel turns into a twenty centuries? I do really miss our golden times in 90's. For God sake, it was great. But you know? I'm scared. This is my last year into that "teenth" year before I turn into a twenty something. So much to carry on, I guess I'm just not ready to be a grown up woman. 

I do remember the old me right now, but sometimes I wonder did the future me will remember the version of me right now when I about to write this post, in the middle of the night try to figure out how to sleep normally again? 

Who knows? 
Scrolling this site of mine has reminding me about everything that I want to earn in the next couple years. But here I am.. dissapointing the old version of me.

I'm sorry I couldnt make it to be an architect, or though I want to be an author secretly.. look at me, try to make this site alive with 9 non-active followers. I'm sorry. Rather than how to build a dreaming house, all I know was what's the mean of marginal return to scale and how to calculate the welfare of our country. I never ask to be an economist, but thats okay.. at least I do know some cool people at college who teach me how to do make up and draw a good eyebrow. What? Still nope.

Its 03.06 right know, it sucks really. Its getting worse. My sleeping routine. Why did I always sleep twice in a day and awake in the night. 

So tomorrow will be a productive day of my one and half a month holiday. I held the meeting with some friends, because the upcoming event is on march. So yeah.

God is testing me with this recently news about 3 students that passed away while held this similarly event of mine. May they rest in peace. I hope it doesnt affect anything so my event can doing so well. 

The best of 2016? I think it would be cuddling. Whoops. Friends, lovers, or nothing. Ah john mayer, you create such a good music. I dont know.

Do you ever scared about the idea of getting marriage? Because I do. You know.. I dont want to spend my whole life with the wrong person. Though its not a teenager relationship we cant just break up, move on, and stuff. Its so different in whole new level. What if someday I woke up in bed and feels that he's not the one and I'm not happy with this life. 

I hate commitment. I do have trust issues. I'm loner and I'm a hopeless romantic. 

Can I just be alone, proud about myself, not worrying about some guys that throwing shit at me, catching my own feelings, and pretend that its okay? Because its not okay at all. 

I believe I do married in 26 or maybe 27. Cause I'm too busy earn some money and enjoying my life. Buying some luxury stuff and doing an assets investment.
Oh God why do we girls need to find a right man in our life

Why do our parents keep teaching us to find a succesfull man with not so handsome face, to avoid the cheating problems in our marriage life. Why do our parents keep telling us to have 2 children because it is enough. But not enough if you hasn't got a baby boy. Sexism. Patrialtism. Everywhere. 

Fuck off. Screw them all. I promise to myself, years from now I will graduate with an average IPK. Still enough to get a job on a prestise firm. I will do my double degree, on any major, in any country. Whatever. I dont want to makes any detail plans or resolutions, and for what may I ask? All my plans were fail, but there's always some better ways ahead. I will find a good man who will love me forever, so he always drive me to fast food restaurant after works just to get me a Big Mac and hoping I will stay healthy. He will stole my parents heart and hanging out with my younger brother. I swear to God I will find him somewhere out of the box. 

This is it. I hope this post is not ending up somewhere, or in the draft of this site because it gets older and impossible. 

I can do this. Have faith in myself, let go of everything, and let God take the control.

May God sending the good things for all the people who've been good to me.
May God protect me from all the bad people with their bad purposes too.

Okay citta.. here goes nothing.

Thursday, January 26, 2017

0242

apabila beban itu terasa berat
maka letakkan sejenak
aku percaya kau tak sengaja
atau malah sebenarnya sengaja
bukan urusanku juga apabila bertanya
bagaimana, dimana, seperti apa rasanya
tapi kamu sungguh menyesal
membuatku merasa iba
membuatku ingin selalu ada
kamu boleh memendam dosa
akan aku bantu dengan doa-doa
meski tak dapat diulangi
setidaknya dapat diobati
karena yang sempat membawa kebaikan
tak pantas direndahkan lalu diabaikan

—Seseorang paling tabah, 2017

0208

Aku tidak benar-benar pagi
Karena pada malam-malam yang sama
Aku akan sibuk terjaga dan menjaga
Mengkhawatirkan sebuah kedatangan 
Membenamkan firasat dan sebagainya
Barangkali kemungkinan itu ada
Akan kutampung air mata paling dalam
Sambil pura-pura saling mengacuhkan

—Terjaga dan Menjaga, 2017


Monday, January 23, 2017

0259

Datang, Pergi
Di sebuah imaji desa
Untuk kehadiranmu, pembangkit masa kanak-kanak
Mengayunkan perasaan kepada sepasang lengan
Keluar memanjat sebuah dahan demi menantang hujan
Terjatuh pada matahari terbenam terluka di sedetik pejam

Datang, Pulang
Di sebuah imaji desa
Untuk aku yang sudah dewasa
Kepada kau yang sudah binasa

-Merantau Kota Waktu, 2017

Friday, January 20, 2017

0327

beberapa tahun lagi saat malam nanti
aku ingin memelukmu dari belakang
tak lama, 2 menit 17 detik saja
karena kamu akan sibuk, air mu matang
aku akan liat teve dan tak menganggu
paling-paling kamu akan bertanya 
mie goreng atau mie kuah sayang?
aku tersenyum tak bosan menjawabnya
berulang kali meski tak pernah kau hafal
kuah rasa kari, jgn lupa telurnya diaduk
kita akan makan tidak di meja makan
tapi duduk bersila dan bersandar di sofa
kau dengan celana pendekmu
aku dengan gelungan di rambutku
tak sabar menghabiskan malam
menonton dvd bajakan hingga terlelap
membuatkanmu teh,
lalu mencium tanganmu sebelum kerja
akan kusiram anggrek yg digantung
memotong rumput yg mulai panjang
berdandan, memakai kalung dan lipstick
pergi arisan, bergosip bersama teman
lalu sore hari kau akan menjemputku
memasuki rumah yg telah kita bangun
mencium mu dibalik pintu 
melempar handuk ke arahmu
biar aku yg memasak, mau ayam kecap?
ah lupa! pagi ini aku tidak masak nasi
kita putar lagu saja berdansa 
kira-kira nanti album the script
masih enak didengar tidak ya?
aku akan memelukmu sambil menunggu
tukang sate, nasi goreng, tahu tek..
terserah lah apa saja! 
yang penting lewat depan rumah
karena sayang..
mencinta mu juga membutuhkan tenaga
kamu harus sabar..
karena aku akan lapar setiap hari! 

—Beberapa Tahun Lagi, 2017

0250

Shelika,
rupanya kamu betah diri
hidup seperti ini
melepas rantai tawanan
tapi berdoa
mereka tak akan kabur
adalah perkataanmu
yg paling pantas dirantai
lepaskan mereka
karena dosa mu membuat jera
kemudian menderita
segera tutup omong kosongmu
lari peluk kekasihmu
temukan hati paling kuat
yg tak mangkat
meski dipasung kata-kata

-Kata-Kata Shelika, 2017

Tuesday, January 17, 2017

0405

aku ingat seberapa kuat
kau mencoba untuk putih
namun nyatanya
aku hanya hitam
yg kau teguk sekali
ketika sepi
atau ingin lupa
mabuk menjauh
lalu tak sadarkan diri

-vīgintī novēm ,2017

Saturday, January 14, 2017

0313

apabila
jam itu
berputar
kearah
berlawanan
bisakah
kau
jatuh cinta
tidak
dalam angan
kini
aku janjikan
waktu
kembali
agar aku
kau cintai
sekali
lagi


Monday, January 2, 2017

0353

I
God,
you've been nice to me
when you sent me a present
a giant box with shiny burgundy ribbon
a day after i thought i was lost it
he shows up, after an eternity hiding
i guess im okay with that

II
God,
you've been mean to me
when he said he once was a sober,
wont quit smoking untill get cough
a day after i beg him not to leave me
he opens up to me after a long silences
i guess im okay with that

III
God,
i've patiently waiting, i swear
when you believe he will pass it all
a dark times with rejection
a day before our eyes fall into each other
i think he was the answer
are you gonna okay with that? 

Leftover, Hangover and Question, 2016

ps: this poem was published during a Fajr times. oh God. what a coincidence.