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Jujur

Posted in Bahasa Indonesia, Philosophy, Poem with tags , , , , on March 27, 2015 by Yul Prince Vartan Hyzhar

Segala sesuatu sedang berubah

Segala sesuatu sedang bergerak

Segala sesuatu sedang tumbuh

Dan segala sesuatu sedang membusuk

Ingatlah bahwa kita sedang hidup di zaman yang lebih menipu dari sebelumnya

Ingatlah bahwa kita sedang hidup di akhir zaman

Kita harus selalu jujur

Menjadi jujur tidak berari apapun

Kecuali itu adalah sebuah bukti bahwa

Kau sedang menghormati hidupmu

Kau sedang menghormati Allah, Yang Maha Pencipta

Kau menghargai umat manusia

Dan kau mengetahui dengan lebih baik apa balasan menjadi tidak jujur di akhirat

Memang, kita dapat mengekspresikan apa pun yang kita pikirkan

Namun jangan mempercayai semua hal yang kita pikirkan

Berhentilah memikirkan hidup di surga

Selama kita bertingkah seperti seorang pendosa

Berhentilah memikirkan tentang dunia khayalan

Selama kita masih tinggal di bumi

Karena dunia khayalan hanya ada dalam mimpi

Berhentilah memikirkan tentang berpikiran terbuka

Selama kita masih memiliki jiwa yang dangkal

Berhentilah memikirkan revolusi

Selama kita tidak mengetahui arti perjuangan itu sendiri

Berhentilah memikirkan kau dapat menjaga dirimu sendiri

Selama kita tidak bisa jujur kepada diri sendiri

Jujur tidak akan berarti apapun

Bahkan kau mungkin tidak akan memperoleh banyak teman

Namun itu akan selalu memberikanmu yang benar

…Insya Allah

Pada akhirnya kita akan menjadi akar lagi

Oleh karena itu hargailah kehidupan yang sedang kau miliki sekarang

Karena kita bahkan tidak akan mengetahui kapan dan dimana kita akan membusuk

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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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Pathetic Dream, Pathetic Human

Posted in Literary, Philosophy, Poem with tags , , , , on February 10, 2014 by Yul Prince Vartan Hyzhar

We all have dreams…
Yeah, we dream it…
And we want it to become real…
We make effort to make it real…
We make effort to reach it real…
But when we get it…
Sometimes we don’t know what is that thing for?
We confuse ourself…
And said, “Oh no, what did I do here?”
While others said, “Oh my God, please give me another best thing!”
Yah, it’s human pathetic habit…
Sometimes we want that dream to become true instantly…
But, we even don’t recognize that dream completely…
Even we mess ourself for such a worthless dream…
That’s why the dream just become a pathetic dream…
A pathetic dream of pathetic human…

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Aku dan Suara Burung Gagak Itu

Posted in Bahasa Indonesia, Literary, Philosophy, Puisi with tags , , , , on July 19, 2013 by Yul Prince Vartan Hyzhar

 

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Tiba-tiba aku tersentak…

O, suara burung gagak itu telah membangunkanku…

Itulah euforia dunia yang sedang memanggilku…

Oh, pesonanya dunia selalu membuatku blingsatan…

Seperti selalu menyeretku ke dalam lingkaran setan…

Dan, terombang-ambing bagaikan sepotong gabus di lautan…

Idealismeku kemudian digerus bagaikan sungai menggerus tepiannya…

 

Tiba-tiba aku terlena…

O, hembusan angin surga dunia itu telah membelaiku…

Itulah euforia dunia yang sedang memanjakanku…

Seolah-olah ia sedang menawarkan ratusan tong anggur kesenangan…

Karena tong-tong itu seperti berserakan dan tak bertuan…

Seakan ingin berkata, “Minumlah diriku sepuasnya, Kawan!”

Oh, benar-benar pemandangan luar biasa untuk menggoda iman…

Hatiku bergetar hebat dalam kebimbangan…

Oh, angin surga itu telah berubah jadi badai hedonisme yang garang…

Aku hanya takut terseret dan dihempaskan seperti tak punya pendirian…

Oh, lihatlah! Badai itu sedang mendekat garang…

Mencabik dan merusak segala idealisme dangkal yang menghadang…

Kucoba berlari kencang…

Namun, badai itu begitu cepat menghadang…

… mencengkeram tubuhku…

… memelintirku penuh kelicikan…

… mematahkan tulang-tulang idealismeku…

Tubuhku memucat dan mendingin…

Seakan ingin menyerah pada keadaan…

 

Tiba-tiba aku tersentak…

O, suara burung gagak itu telah membangunkanku dari mimpi burukku…

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(Dunia, Idealisme, Hedonisme, Renungan, dan Introspeksi: Kamang Hilir, 21 Desember 2012)

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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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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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A Little Man

Posted in Literary, Philosophy, Poem with tags , , on June 1, 2013 by Yul Prince Vartan Hyzhar

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He saw the sky…

A few white clouds are floating high…

So natural, so awesome…

But he asked, “Why don’t I see this beautiful view clearly?

Yes, I know this just the way we take the point of view…

Well, what’s the best part of these?

Yeah, I’m just a little man…

I saw everything, but I know nothing!

Oh, how could this happen?

Have I lost my serious sense?

The art of hedonism eroded my idealism!

However, such things have become drugs for me…

Addicted to my right brain with apparent pleasure…

Indeed, it is a peculiar addiction for him…

Twirling his mood…

To fly in the sky of fantasy…

And diving in the baseless ocean…

Yeah, he is really a little man…

Who sees everything, but did not know anything…

 

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(Thoughts, Nature, and Introspection: Yogyakarta, April 7th, 2011)

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