Mawlana Jalaluddin


* * After having a rest in the morning, Nathela went for an afternoon stroll. It was then that she saw a crowd full of men and women of any age, circling a storyteller. Nathela missed the beginning of the story but joined the crowd nevertheless. “He is not an ordinary Mufti,” the storyteller saidContinue reading “Mawlana Jalaluddin”

Drunk in Love


* * A lover walks a thousand miles and confuses West for East, but keeps whirling. That’s what love gives to real lovers: drunkenness. * Being in love is drunkenness. Being sober is not love. Not until you are drunk in love can you truly feel what it means to be ‘alive’. * Love isContinue reading “Drunk in Love”

The Most Tragic Experience of Life


* * * You think the day he gives you his terrifying smile is the day of parting with the world. But it is actually the day of gathering with the angels. You think the day he knocks on the door to your soul is the end of life, But it is actually the beginningContinue reading “The Most Tragic Experience of Life”

A Wondrous Nightingale


One whose heart is aflame with love is a wondrous nightingale that opens its beak to chew roses and swallow thorns. The roses taste sweet in its beak but the thorns are excruciating its chest. That is the destiny of everyone who dares to set the fire of love in their heart, For the cloudsContinue reading “A Wondrous Nightingale”

War and Small Nations


* * * Once, high above a pasture, where a sheep and a lamb were grazing, an eagle was circling and gazing hungrily down upon the lamb. And as he was about to descend and seize his prey, another eagle appeared and hovered above the sheep and her young with the same hungry intent. ThenContinue reading “War and Small Nations”

A Prayer for My Country


Today, 17 August 2012, Indonesia celebrates the Independence Day, so I wrote a poem, “A Prayer for My Country”. Merdeka! 🙂 * * O my Lord, My prayer is simple. * Let the water and the soil, the air, and the fruit of   my country be sweet, my Lord.   *   Let the homelessContinue reading “A Prayer for My Country”

Since the Beginning of Time


* * Since the beginning of time, Beauty has hold a mirror to His Face to illuminate His Love to all beings * Since the beginning of time, Beauty has unveiled His exquisite form despite the solitude of nothingness and the unbearable state of madness * Whenever Beauty looks, Love is also there. Whenever Beauty showsContinue reading “Since the Beginning of Time”