flower
by:haidir aulia

i wake up in the morning
waiting for a cup of coffee
like the philosophy of coffee
dark yet sweet
can't take your eyes to closen up

green
By: Haidir Aulia

walking to the green
breath from the blue
see everything brigh
clear up my mind

i take a nap for awhile
feel the fascinating sky
so astonishing

then memories slip away
the memories of you
the one i love
the one i love
the one i love

It was the best past
In this vast world
word cannot describe
be feel it

rather than think it

yes
it so blue up there
yet it beautifull

REich Start

by: Haidir Aulia Reizaputra

I was a king of the philosopher

I was meant to be the best

The Best in my kind

The bestowed faith upon me

it was

I am now vanished

Became a nothingness

even my princess die in my side

while she holding my hand

and the left hand shoot up her neck

 she think i am the king

even when it finally down 

my dream will come true

the spirit will  passed on

as the philopher say 

mind will immmortal

burned

i'm burned in the daylight
i'm astonished by the sun
light melted away my skin

deep into my chest
like a burning coal
hard yet short

maybe i'm cheap
maybe i'm black
maybe i'm plundered

yet still you using me
fine,

let me became ash
rather than trash
seeking only wealth

keep shines..

when bloods spoil in the road..

when your country needs you..

you must fight..

whatever it happen..

for your country and your faith..

when tour land is humiliated..

fight..

till dawn..

till our eyes can't be poned again..

fight for your believes..

for your religion..

don't be afraid of death..

coz god will hear your pray..

maybe now their yelled and smile..

but don't forget the justice of the almighty..

keep fight palestine..

just do it and never get down..

whatever live..

whatever live is a living..

maybe sometimes we want dead..

but whatever you say that...

exactly you want your live to change..

to be better and better..

to live as good as you want..

but sometimes we fall..

we down..

but don't give your guts out..

whatever live you shold not give up..

coz you still live..

still had a chance to change..

to be good as you wanted before..

my love story

tired and tired enough...

but don't know why still stoods..

like the flower in the anowy winter..

kept it shines..

even if the colds is try to lose it..

he never get down...

don't know why but still stoods..

when love be cry..