26.9.11

My Poem in English

NYANYIAN HATI


I danced follow canting tone of melancholy bamboo flute
Soluble in strings silent ruins dreams
Too occasionally accompanied self sobbing laughing of nasal song of the heart

While in the muddy calm
My Predators back thoughtfully comfortable at the base of the swamp
Apply a drop of concentrated saliva frozen cold of passion l
motionless, i'll wait for the others of me ...


In a lively dance of random
You whisper your real image through howling wind stinging reply to the ear
Dance unfortunately forget your stupid expectations
Because the predator and the karma is not part of my destiny


I continue to set the leg swing dancing fingers
Enchanted rhythm crib injuries bamboo flute
Who complete the story of troubled born in dead-end time frame
Because half of your destiny is my destiny

Dark color on the scarf tied ever dream you give
Then too accompanied sobbed self laughing of nasal song of the heart

By. Dwi Andari
(Ditranslet oleh Bpk. Jack Soetopo )



HIDUPLAH DIHIDUPKU

Speaking whatever you want
Your babble, anything
And I'll be faithful to hear

It's up to you, whatever it is
Let a smile, angry and peeved broken out..
And I'll be thanks for all

I hope we can a little share from of life
I'll enjoy life and I'll deny all wounds
Be a friend and an angel in my life....

By. Dwi Andari
(Ditranslet oleh Mas Griwo)



CINTAMU YANG TERBACA

Remember you………….
Crawl with warm hearts longing………..
Whispering your name…….
Erratic heart beat….

Ahh, since when, you were there???
Filled the room into my soul???

Also let me dictate the time…..
Stringing thousands of characters long……
Heart thrilled, when romance spell
Your Love is Real and Readable

By. Dwi Andari
(Ditranslet oleh Bpk. Jack Soetopo)




MEMBACAMU


Sharp stringing your guitar
Slashing it knife tinkle exceed
Your face was sharp cold
Stabbed right in the heart remembers
Guided my imagination to meet the traitor

Reading you
Spell myself
because your eyes frozen lake
Clearly reflected image of the soul
I guess anything is always readable:
wound

Ah, my friend
on your net meshes silent

Got caught up…..
by your trapped dark deserted
Hypnotized gray past

Reading you……
I know,
what a weak fool
: We are about love!

By. Dwi Andari
(Ditranslet oleh Bpk. Jack Soetopo)

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