tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90838549501052741322011-07-31T04:15:19.077-07:00"at the touch of love everyone becomes a poet" - Plato.putt.noreply@blogger.comBlogger201100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9083854950105274132.post-53880907533220132052010-03-20T08:53:00.001-07:002010-03-20T08:54:16.484-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iWNRtG-b_hM/S6Tvk_XszUI/AAAAAAAAASE/LBeVyjFkHYI/s1600-h/3.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iWNRtG-b_hM/S6Tvk_XszUI/AAAAAAAAASE/LBeVyjFkHYI/s320/3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450744867790310722" /></a><br />mungkin episode pertama kita telah usai.<br />seperti pagi yang menggantikan malam.<br />seperti cangkir kedua yang kita sesap setelah cangkir pertama.<br />dan seperti sebuah kuantum waktu yang terus bermetamorfosa sesuai irama.<br /><br />disana pun ada kadaluarsa.<br />ketika semua diawali dengan nol, dan diakhiri dengan bilangan desimal tak menentu.<br />melenakan dalam semu bias cakrawala.<br />hingga akhirnya semua menjadi kaku, bisu, dalam sebuah lagu baru.<br />lagu kematian yang tak pernah terbayangkan.<br /><br />ya.<br />mungkin episode pertama kita telah usai.<br />seperti izrail mencabut nyawa, dan israfil meniup sangkakala.<br />menyisakan semua dengan sederhana, perlahan-lahan menguar, seiring dengan langkah lapuk kita.<br /><br />Ciledug, 20.03.2010<br /><br />rgrds,<br />.putt.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9083854950105274132-5388090753322013205?l=putripoetries.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>.putt.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9083854950105274132.post-48246157107241670012009-05-16T12:37:00.000-07:002009-05-29T13:19:42.405-07:00mereka tampak seragam.<br /><br />dan aku?<br /><br />kamu tidak menghiasinya dengan topeng bahkan cadar.<br /><br />jadi kamu membenci kepalsuan?<br /><br />mungkin.<br /><br />tai kucing. adam selalu mencintai birahi di etalase.<br /><br /><br />dan sayang,<br />ternyata kamu sama saja dangkalnya dengan segerombolan mang mang berjaket kulit hitam di pengkolan haji sobari.<br /><br /><br />ciledug, 17.05.2009.<br /><br />.putt.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9083854950105274132-4824615710724167001?l=putripoetries.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>.putt.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9083854950105274132.post-71785528093454989922009-04-27T13:35:00.000-07:002009-04-27T13:38:46.926-07:00and in this heart,<br />deep down,<br />sinking so deep,<br />but the honest truth..<br /><br />I always have my faith in you :)<br />always and ever..<br /><br />rgrds,<br />.putt.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9083854950105274132-7178552809345498992?l=putripoetries.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>.putt.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9083854950105274132.post-64806977116237733942009-02-18T00:46:00.000-08:002009-02-18T19:27:51.676-08:001 2<br />2 1<br /><br />satu dua<br />dua satu<br /><br />one two<br />two one<br /><br />eins zwei<br />zwei eins<br /><br />siji loro<br />loro siji<br /><br />loro = dua<br />sakit = dua<br /><br />sakit jadi nomor dua..<br /><br />ciledug, 18.02.09<br /><br />.putt.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9083854950105274132-6480697711623773394?l=putripoetries.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>.putt.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9083854950105274132.post-69032966482271722872009-02-16T02:03:00.000-08:002009-02-18T10:05:36.430-08:00saya ingin teriak sekencang-kencangnya,<br /><br />sampai suara saya habis.<br />sampai kuping saya tuli.<br />sampai mata saya terbuka.<br />sampai rasa saya mati.<br /><br />sampai semuanya. semuanya. semuanya. semuanya. kembali sejuta kali lipat kepadamu.<br /><br />sampai semua memori mengembun, menguap dari balik kaca jendela.<br />dibawa oleh angin sengau dan terbakar di neraka.<br /><br />dan saya ingin berteriak,<br />sampai semuanya menjadi putih kembali..<br /><br />ciledug, 16.02.09<br /><br />.puput.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9083854950105274132-6903296648227172287?l=putripoetries.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>.putt.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9083854950105274132.post-25563169143652312009-02-14T22:27:00.000-08:002009-02-14T22:36:28.528-08:00<blockquote>"Love is You"</blockquote><br />he said in a hearty blue<br /><br />and everything is flew<br /><br />quiet<br />silence<br />pause<br />only tear drops..<br /><br />jogja, 14.02.09<br /><br />.putt.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9083854950105274132-2556316914365231?l=putripoetries.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>.putt.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9083854950105274132.post-7783147767622516482009-02-03T02:52:00.000-08:002009-02-03T00:59:28.851-08:00you screamed. I yelled.<br />you hard. I blocked.<br />you lied. I put.<br />you said. I nodded.<br />you left. I followed.<br />you played. I recorded.<br />you fast forwarded. I paused.<br />I passed. you missed.<br /><br />then it stops..<br /><br />bandung, 03.02.09<br />2:52 am<br /><br />.puput.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9083854950105274132-778314776762251648?l=putripoetries.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>.putt.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9083854950105274132.post-34609608970167810942009-02-01T06:17:00.000-08:002009-02-01T06:20:58.773-08:00the big bad shadow roll over<br />dance in the shiny shape of power<br />never think it's too much of powder<br />'cause I feel like such a winner..<br /><br />bandung, 01.02.09<br />21:19<br /><br />.puput.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9083854950105274132-3460960897016781094?l=putripoetries.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>.putt.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9083854950105274132.post-60240354451847493902008-10-11T23:31:00.000-07:002009-01-30T10:10:43.078-08:00Everything was blurry.<br />Everything was a winding road.<br />Everything seemed so unreachable.<br />Everything was painful.<br />Always thought me equal your everything.<br /><br />Then it turns into something.<br /><br />something that is so clearly.<br />something that reach its highest road.<br />something that I'm trying to let go.<br />something that I try to forgive.<br />cause I'm just your one thing.<br /><br />While,<br />It opens its own veil.<br />It finds its own point.<br />It finds its own way.<br />It finds its own cure.<br />Then you find me.<br /><br />When,<br />I tighten my life vest.<br />From the life full of mess.<br />Save the life of consciousness.<br />To fulfill the life of happiness.<br /><br />bandung, 11.10.2008<br />23:31<br /><br />.puput.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9083854950105274132-6024035445184749390?l=putripoetries.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>.putt.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9083854950105274132.post-63099772227988425542008-07-30T00:03:00.000-07:002009-01-30T09:42:21.795-08:00saya berdiri.<br />berdiri di antara dua buah pintu.<br />hendak keluar atau masuk.<br />tetap tidak ingin ricuh.<br />sehingga tidak menjadi keruh.<br />adakah tuan menanti di salah satu ujungnya?<br /><br />teringat satu waktu di masa silam.<br />ketika saya berikan sebuah kunci terang, tidak hitam.<br />kunci berwarna merah jambu.<br />masihkah tuan menjaganya?<br /><br />oh ya.<br />tentu saja saya masih menyimpan kunci yang tuan berikan.<br />tidak berkarat, tidak patah, dan masih utuh.<br />bahkan masih berkilau.<br /><br />tetapi, mengapa tuan patahkan kunci saya?<br />satu-satunya yang saya miliki dan saya beri.<br />seakan semuanya tidak berarti.<br />dan saya pun masi terkunci disini.<br />entah sampai kapan.<br /><br />bandung, 30.07.08<br /><br />.puput.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9083854950105274132-6309977222798842554?l=putripoetries.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>.putt.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9083854950105274132.post-67972750888762809642008-05-11T20:23:00.000-07:002009-01-30T09:25:24.909-08:00in this very darky night<br />I notice some things<br />about the tasty chocolate I've bit<br />about how my heart pounds so fast<br />readiness to step into the new rocks when the sun shiny<br />and leave the cotton feels so great..<br /><br />I've never been much up for this likely night<br />and trying to all things delighted me<br />inspired me to give all of thee<br /><br />and your apology for the sorrow<br />then I said we'll hear the joy ring bell you borrow<br />to change the very dark of rainbow..<br /><br />you said hey just don't worry<br />cause everything is not so scary<br />but I know deary<br />about all the weight you carry<br /><br />this is my dedication<br />of how much you enjoy the cigar<br />and even how much I cry<br />you still try<br />to get me some candy bars..<br /><br />heart you more and evenmore.<br /><br />jakarta, 11.05.2008<br /><br />.puput.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9083854950105274132-6797275088876280964?l=putripoetries.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>.putt.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9083854950105274132.post-70315880371300806682007-12-15T23:37:00.000-08:002009-01-30T09:22:27.994-08:00perempuan itu berjalan tertatih-tatih<br />mencoba mengatasi luka namun ia tetap merintih<br />seluruh badannya pun ikut letih<br />mencoba berteriak namun hanya bisa bersuara lirih..<br /><br />perempuan itu suka memaksa<br />tetapi tidak ingin disiksa<br />juga tanpa maksud membuat gila<br />apalagi sampai memotong kepala<br /><br />perempuan itu menangis<br />karena hatinya tersayat tipis-tipis<br />tanpa bisa meringis<br />sehingga akhirnya menjadi sinis<br /><br />perempuan itu hanya mencinta<br />tanpa bermaksud ingin menjadi buta<br />atau bahkan sampai kehilangan kata<br />supaya tidak menjadi derita..<br /><br />perempuan itu, ...<br /><br />ciledug, 15.12.2007<br /><br />.putt.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9083854950105274132-7031588037130080668?l=putripoetries.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>.putt.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9083854950105274132.post-68670325086877183312007-12-13T22:16:00.000-08:002009-01-30T09:18:16.844-08:00aku ingin rasakan lagi<br />sangat ingin sekali, tuan<br />tak peduli rasa sakit<br />tak peduli rasa sedih<br />tak peduli rasa kecewa<br />tak peduli rasa marah<br />bahkan ku tak peduli dengan kegilaan yang ada<br /><br />jangan kau ambil rasa ini, tuan<br />karena aku hanya ingin rasakan lagi<br />sekali lagi..<br /><br />ciledug, 13.12.2007<br /><br />.putt.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9083854950105274132-6867032508687718331?l=putripoetries.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>.putt.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9083854950105274132.post-39394825608784782342007-12-12T02:49:00.000-08:002009-01-30T09:49:56.444-08:00terduduk di sudut kamarku<br />disana, hanya ada aku<br />membasuh getir getir kepenatan yang ada<br />mencoba menanamkan lagi satu buah asa<br /><br />kudengar suara genderang bertabuh<br />terdengar sangat bergemuruh<br />dalam hembusan angin ku dengar mereka tertawa<br />oh Tuhan, mengapa sangat ricuh??<br />namun indera pun berkata, ayo cepat bergegas!<br />tapi ku kembali terhempas, terhempas, dan terhempas lagi..<br /><br />kawan, kulupa kapan semua itu terjadi<br />namun ku kan ingat dimana itu semua akan berakhir<br />di hari aku bisa mengulas senyum kembali..<br />di waktu ku senandungkan lagi lagu ku sendiri..<br />dan aku akan mencintai masa itu sampai akhir nanti..<br /><br />karena ku tahu akan memenangkan pertarungan ini..<br /><br />ciledug, 12.12.2007<br /><br />.putt.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9083854950105274132-3939482560878478234?l=putripoetries.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>.putt.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9083854950105274132.post-37104027148764282282007-03-30T00:55:00.000-07:002009-01-30T09:31:38.979-08:00The hearts. This and That.<br />Begin to lose its shape.<br />a half isn't become a broken shape.<br />a half only means a piece of half.<br /><br />that half only stand.<br />another half walk or sometimes run for it.<br />that half not moving. passion is slowly gone.<br />but another half keeps running.<br /><br />pull. then let go.<br />said the brain.<br />you scattered, you'll mend.<br />find the half pleased walk with you.<br /><br />The heart.<br />not losing its shape.<br />when a half meets another half.<br /><br />jakarta, 30.03.2007<br />0:55<br /><br />.puput.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9083854950105274132-3710402714876428228?l=putripoetries.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>.putt.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9083854950105274132.post-83237827119343398102007-03-07T22:30:00.000-08:002009-01-30T09:53:18.998-08:00Dear U,<br />When another can play guitar, so bad for the letter I can't play guitar.<br />When the idol sings beautifully, so sad for the letter I, even can't sing nicely.<br /><br />Dear U,<br />If the cloud was grey, so sorry for the letter I, couldn't brighten your day.<br />If you're feeling bored, so sadly for the letter I, couldn't enlight your way.<br /><br />Dear U,<br />The letter I has a feeling that she knows it won't be lie. That is.<br />The letter I was searching so hard to put a trust, works so much in pain to build a trust.<br />For all she knows those are the right things to do.<br /><br />Dear U,<br />No one realise the emotion the letter I has for U.<br />Walks in motion, sometimes runs for portion.<br />No one knows how the letter U means for the letter I.<br /><br />And again.<br /><br />Dear U,<br />So sorry for the letter I, that can't be right next to U.<br />So sorry for the letter I, for can never be anything U want.<br />Least, so sorry for the letter I for not compose the better rhyme for U.<br /><br />Hence, that's only the letter I could do.<br /><br />-P-<br /><br />kamar kos,<br />Wednesday, 07. 03. 2007<br />10 : 30 pm<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9083854950105274132-8323782711934339810?l=putripoetries.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>.putt.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9083854950105274132.post-73564084590296762372006-11-26T18:30:00.000-08:002009-01-30T09:37:28.873-08:00jika the sastro melagukan lari 100,<br />kau dan aku melantunkan 200 km.<br /><br />jika the adams berhalo beni,<br />kau pun berhalo halo bandung.<br /><br />jika zeke and the popo berkata unrescued world,<br />kau dan aku akan rescue our world.<br /><br />jika lain ber train song,<br />kau tau aku akan ber citi trans song.<br /><br />dan meskipun sore pergi tanpa pesan,<br />aku mau kau jangan pergi.<br />karena ku ingin kau selalu disini..<br /><br />.heart you.<br /><br />sunday, 26.11.2006<br />6 : 30 pm<br />kamar kosan.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9083854950105274132-7356408459029676237?l=putripoetries.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>.putt.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9083854950105274132.post-2637590238445748852006-11-26T18:15:00.000-08:002009-01-30T09:12:57.087-08:00kekasih,<br />demi dua gelas choco praline yang kita teguk,<br />demi keberadaan potluck yang entah dimana,<br />demi sebutir kelengkeng yang meredakan amarah,<br />demi mawar merah yang kau berikan,<br />ku coba untai kalimat indah untukmu,<br />bait - bait yang melukiskan rasa rindu,<br />tak lupa juga ku nyanyikan bait-bait doa,<br />agar kau dan aku selalu bersama.<br /><br />.heart you.<br /><br />-P-<br /><br />sunday 26.11.2006<br />6 : 15 pm. kamar kosan.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9083854950105274132-263759023844574885?l=putripoetries.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>.putt.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9083854950105274132.post-35453835885539746162006-11-15T09:05:00.000-08:002009-01-30T09:09:57.614-08:00saya ingin. sangat ingin.<br />berkenalan dengan tuan.<br />sehingga tuan sudi untuk berhenti barang sejenak.<br />mungkin kita bisa minum teh hangat bersama di serambi rumah.<br />saya, tuan, dan tentu saja, kekasih hati saya.<br /><br />kita bisa berbicara dan bercengkrama ttg apa saja.<br />dari mulai seni, musik, politik, dan juga kehidupan.<br />kita bahkan bisa bercanda, berbagi gelak tawa.<br />tuan harus lihat mimik lucu yang dikeluarkan oleh kekasih hati saya.<br />tuan pasti akan terpingkal seperti saya.<br /><br />atau mungkin tuan sudi mendengarkan mimpi-mimpi kami berdua.<br />tentang masa depan.<br />jikalau tuan ingin, kami juga akan mengajak tuan berjalan-jalan.<br />dari mulai bip, ciwalk, atau sampai ke citos dan pondok indah?<br />oh, mungkin tuan hanya ingin duduk-duduk saja menikmati senja sambil melihat keadaan sekitar di taman kota?<br />kami akan menemani tuan. asal tuan mau berlama lama dengan kami.<br />bersama kami.<br />hanya kami.<br /><br />tetapi mengapa tuan begitu angkuh.<br />begitu tak ramahnya sehingga tidak mau berhenti barang sejenak.<br />kami menghampiri anda, menyapa anda.<br />tetapi tuan hanya menoleh sekejap dan pergi dengan cepatnya.<br /><br />-P-<br /><br />wednesday, november 15 2006.<br />9 : 05 am. kamar kosan.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9083854950105274132-3545383588553974616?l=putripoetries.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>.putt.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9083854950105274132.post-75253515770779998262003-11-03T09:33:00.000-08:002009-01-30T09:35:29.385-08:00staring with no vision..<br />thinking with nothing left in mind..<br /><br />listening but there's no sound<br />just sing the sappy old song<br />keep guessing what's outside the world<br /><br />trying to imagine, but my mind fly away..<br />the bitter goodnite kiss u gave me reminds me of the sad movie..<br />until the nite has leave and you're still in my head..<br /><br />i close my eyes<br />i hide all of these<br />just wishing u'll be here with me..<br /><br />-P-<br /><br />jogja, november 8, 2003<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9083854950105274132-7525351577077999826?l=putripoetries.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>.putt.noreply@blogger.com0