Thursday, July 28, 2011


God never promised 
that  nights  crafted  in a full moon

He never proclaimed
that the journey through a free way

Every  one  should  passed
bushes,  sharp stones, hills and valleys
But we  enjoy free  fresh air, running water
Our kitchen never stop producing  smoke
So no reason to complain

Some look skinny
While you are overweight
Some standing in the overload buses
While you  drive a  billion rupiah car
Share your fat account not to make you poor,
but to achieve balancing

PS, Bandung, 28/07/11
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