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Honest

Posted in Literary, Philosophy, Poem, Poetry, Psychology with tags , , , , on March 27, 2015 by Yul Prince Vartan Hyzhar

Everything is changing

Everything is moving

Everything is growing

And everything is decaying

Remember that we are living in the age of trickier world

Remember that we are living in the age of the end of the world

We must always be honest

Being honest doesn’t mean anything

Except it is a proof that

You are respecting your life

You are respecting Allah, Your Creator

You are respecting other mankind

And you know better what is the consequences of being dishonest in the hereafter life

Indeed, you can express everything you think

But do not believe everything you think

Stop thinking about living in the heaven

As long as you act like a sinner

Stop thinking about the fantasy world

As long as you are still living in the earth

Because the fantasy world only comes in a dream

Stop thinking open-minded

As long as you still have a shallow mind

Stop thinking about revolution

As long as you don’t know what is the meaning of the struggle

Stop thinking you can take yourself

As long as you can’t be honest to yourself

Being honest doesn’t mean anything

Even you may not get a lot of friends

But it will always get you the right ones

In the end we are going to be root again

That’s why please respect the life that you are living now

Because we don’t even know when and where will we be decay

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Another Chance

Posted in Literary, Poem, Poetry with tags , , , , , , on February 17, 2015 by Yul Prince Vartan Hyzhar

Past is past

Present is present

Future is future

Start everything with good aim

Never judge a book by its cover

This new page of life is a gift of Allah

Ask for Allah to overwhelm yourself with His blessing

Let’s be honest to ourself

This new page of life is a gift of Allah in order to give you another chance

… another chance to see this world widely

… not just in one point of view

… but many point of view before making conclusion

So you don’t repeat your sins again, again, and again…

Past is past

Present is present

Future is future

O Allah, please always guide this little servant

… to gratitude to You…

… Aamiin.

Satan Circle

Posted in Literary, Poem, Poetry with tags , , , on September 14, 2013 by Yul Prince Vartan Hyzhar

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The satan circle makes a beautiful circular…

Like strands of a gold chain necklace…

With gemstone rings…

Adorn my neck…

Adorn your neck…

Adorn their necks…

 

The satan circle makes a beautiful circular…

The perfect form of satan tricks…

Offering pseudo happiness…

Killing conscience…

Trapping mankind in animal instinct…

As always want to sparkle in disobedience…

 

The satan circle makes a beautiful circular…

But, I know that he is hiding his paradox nails…

Sometimes makes me admire him…

But without hesitate, sometimes, I hate him…

 

The satan circle makes a beautiful circular…

Tie me up with all his pride…

… never let me go…

As always to prison me into his eternal trap…

O, how he has become an inefficient intermezzo…

… as long human civilization…

… all the time…

… all the growing time…

 

The satan circle makes a beautiful circular…

Like strands of a gold chain necklace…

With gemstone rings…

Adorn my neck…

Adorn your neck…

Adorn their necks…

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(Satan circle, Satan trick, Musing, and Introspection: Yogyakarta, Juli 13th, 2011)

Threats, Indecisive, and Revolutionary

Posted in Literary, Motivation, Philosophy, Poem, Poetry, Psychology, Revolution with tags , , , , on June 7, 2013 by Yul Prince Vartan Hyzhar

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Let me see my world…

Let me drive my vehicle…

I’m a revolutionary who wants to move fastly…

But the roads are so bad and scary in front of me…

It would make me often to lose tracks…

It would make me stagger like a drunken man…

It would make me slammed to the street rocks…

Allow me to often be slashed by the terrible bushes…

 

This is not a form of an arrogant movement…

Because I’m not a loser…

This is just a latent desire…

From the constrained dreams…

 

Let me see my world…

Let me drive my vehicle…

I’m a revolutionary who wants to move fastly…

But the roads are so bad and scary in front of me…

Should I often lose my tracks?

What if I would often stagger like a drunken man?

Am I so patient if I would often be slammed to the street rocks?

Can I still stay when my skin is being slashed by the terrible bushes?

 

Suddenly, I aware…

Indeed, the revolution needs some threats…

And now, I feel threatened…

O, is this what is called indecisive?

Yes, I am an indecisive revolutionary…

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(Musing, Mood, Introspection, Revolutionary, and Revolution: Kamang, December 16th, 2012)

The Poet

Posted in Literary, Motivation, Philosophy, Poem, Poetry, Psychology with tags , , , , , on June 6, 2013 by Yul Prince Vartan Hyzhar

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poet

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The poet sits down solemnly looking up the dark sky…

Enjoying the goodness of the universe…

And the twinkling stars beautify the sky…

And the moon smiles to the earth charmfully…

  Like a virgin who is flirting…

Its innocence face cool off souls…

As if the poet was forced to immediately play on words…

   Spilling the passionate soul on the ground…

Right here…

He devotes the poem of life…

Carving civilization fulfilled with intrigue and conspiracy…

Lacing history of his developing feelings…

O, he even wanted to get lost in a jungle of romance mood…

Collecting the mosaic of experiences and knowledge…

Evoking memories of burying love…

Cook it in a pot of inspiration…

He ponders and keep writing…

Play on words as a poet…

Deceitful… in the silence of the dream land…

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(Nature, Poet, Mood, and Thoughts: Kamang, December 16th, 2012)

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