DBunshin from Ithilien

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Sudut Hati Di hari Yang Hujan

Kamis 15 Nov 07.
Siraman pekat tinggi sinar mentari semakin meniti di pagi hari.
Cerita hari ini tentang keteguhan nurani bagi saudari.
Sudut sanubari yang menari bersama prasasti kesabaran sejati.
Orientasi dari seorang pencari akan kebenaran yang hakiki.
Keindahan kasih sayang akan toleransi hubungan yang Islami.
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Funeral Blues

Stop all the clocks, cut off the telephone,
Prevent the dog from barking with a juicy bone,
Silence the pianos and with muffled drum
Bring out the coffin, let the mourners come.

Let aeroplanes circle moaning overhead
Scribbling on the sky the message He is Dead.
Put crepe bows round the white necks of the public doves,
Let the traffic policemen wear black cotton gloves.

He was my North, my South, my East and West,
My working week and my Sunday rest,
My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song;
I thought that love would last forever: I was wrong.

The stars are not wanted now; put out every one,
Pack up the moon and dismantle the sun,
Pour away the ocean and sweep up the woods;
For nothing now can ever come to any good.

-- W.H. Auden