Kamis, 16 Februari 2012

Back to Him

If you are still allowed me
Back in the story of life
Give me the way Ya Allah
You're all-everything

Do not you give me a million questions
Until I could not find answer

ya Allah
There is no thing that I want
back to him
The dots happy
For the sake of your pleasure

If false it will happen
I would be grateful

Scattered

Scattered divine tone
Quiet at night
Just heard the clock ticking

Quiet .. quiet ..
Water drops when I accompanied the chanting words
when the heart vibrate
When my tears could not stand

Many thousands of countless sins
I call your name
Remembering the sins

Shaking and moaning
When you're calling me

Not Helpless

Life is a puzzle
My story with guidance from the chain

I was just a thread of a helpless
You have breathed the spirit
Until I could blink

I am grateful to you
Until now I can sigh
Look and feel beautiful
Blessings which thou hast given

God ..
You're all-everything
Give me the best

Divine Providence

Divine Providence

We never know
When the right time to call
When we knit a row of memory

No one knows when the end of the story
Sheet the story of our lives
Maybe I get to the end
Even you are first

But we must accept
With what God has given
We surrender ourselves to him

Rabu, 15 Februari 2012

I Believe

I believe in the power of prayer
Stunned faces of the divine
Moaning and scattered single stanza petition
And tears

I recite it difficult
When the tears
I am unable to weir

My heart is screaming shortness ask one request

Ya Allah ..
You're all-everything
Forgive me with all your blessings
I can not turn away from you

Can I bear a pile of sins
Could it be that you will forgive me

Struggle

Scratches destiny can never rejected
Persist for a life full of misery
Dear proud
Be highly educated son

Living in paradise
Luxurious ..
While we are no one cares
Sleep only paved a newspaper

Cold has always been a friend
Life becomes a threat

God give us a bite of rice
To be able to open my eyes again
We do not care about the brunt of the waves and storm
Strengthen us ..

Selasa, 14 Februari 2012

Mom

Mrs. ..
I was not obedient to you
I'm just a person who always makes your life already

Mrs. ..
AKu apologize for the remarks
which always makes your heart sick
But one thing I hate
when you make me

I am stubborn
But can you not do it
So that I can smile again