<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6842652</id><updated>2011-04-22T07:48:58.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'>poesie..</title><subtitle type='html'>kumpulan puisi hari ini</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upaysaleh.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upaysaleh.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>upay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12306253052388235204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v189/upaysaleh/june2005.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>58</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6842652.post-6714841090878035042</id><published>2007-07-08T12:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-08T12:45:55.797+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I remember</title><content type='html'>the way you look at me as the way you scan at her now&lt;br /&gt;the  way you hug me as the way you warm her now&lt;br /&gt;the way you smile at me as the way you spoil her now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looking at you now, drag me those lovely memories back&lt;br /&gt;the other me wants her replaced by me&lt;br /&gt;just a moment, to feel you again, to lick you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the moment I remember bitter feeling I have&lt;br /&gt;when you let me walk down to other people arms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6842652-6714841090878035042?l=upaysaleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/6714841090878035042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/6714841090878035042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upaysaleh.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-remember.html' title='I remember'/><author><name>upay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12306253052388235204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v189/upaysaleh/june2005.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6842652.post-116859726366914030</id><published>2007-01-12T18:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-12T18:21:03.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'>listen</title><content type='html'>I wish I could tell you the burn inside my heart&lt;br /&gt;The fire that boil my lips&lt;br /&gt;When I look at your shadow under those trees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could share you my whispers&lt;br /&gt;Calling you day and night for us to dance once again&lt;br /&gt;Arranging the rhythm of our souls&lt;br /&gt;Tight  together in one tone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6842652-116859726366914030?l=upaysaleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/116859726366914030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/116859726366914030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upaysaleh.blogspot.com/2007/01/listen.html' title='listen'/><author><name>upay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12306253052388235204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v189/upaysaleh/june2005.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6842652.post-116859694479219234</id><published>2007-01-12T18:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-12T18:15:44.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the secret around us</title><content type='html'>It kills me to keep this secret all along&lt;br /&gt;The secret I kept to distance us&lt;br /&gt;To seal our hearts from sparkling once again&lt;br /&gt;To seal desire from burning again and again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It kills me to keep this zipper tight all along&lt;br /&gt;The freedom that I have lost for decades&lt;br /&gt;To cut these arms to embrace yours&lt;br /&gt;To dry these tears from missing you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is dream we hold now,&lt;br /&gt;To reach the soul that has gone&lt;br /&gt; When dark is coming,&lt;br /&gt;It kills me to see the hopes has disappeared..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6842652-116859694479219234?l=upaysaleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/116859694479219234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/116859694479219234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upaysaleh.blogspot.com/2007/01/secret-around-us.html' title='the secret around us'/><author><name>upay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12306253052388235204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v189/upaysaleh/june2005.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6842652.post-113437464714065999</id><published>2005-12-12T15:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-12T16:04:07.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yang lekat</title><content type='html'>Ketika jiwa ini mati dalam bungkam kebencian&lt;br /&gt;Dan dera batin ini tak henti dalam keriuk lapar kepongahan&lt;br /&gt;Tak ada lagi sisa cinta, bahkan yang terjepit disana&lt;br /&gt;Sanubari yang kering dan pupus melayang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Menggapai langit tak,&lt;br /&gt;menggumpal satu dalam tanah pun belum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ketika jiwa ini mati dalam jelaga keputusaan&lt;br /&gt;Gelap dalam riuh pesta darah&lt;br /&gt;Kengerian dan gaduh masa tak pasti&lt;br /&gt;Berhasil reguk dangkalnya persediaan ketenangan dalam kubangan&lt;br /&gt;Tempat kita bersandar pada bumi yang tak henti geraknya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ketika jiwa ini mati dalam atmosfer yang renta&lt;br /&gt;Dan sesak juang paru-paru rebut deru oksigen yang tersisa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;December 2005&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6842652-113437464714065999?l=upaysaleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://upay.multiply.com/journal' title='yang lekat'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/113437464714065999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/113437464714065999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upaysaleh.blogspot.com/2005/12/yang-lekat.html' title='yang lekat'/><author><name>upay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12306253052388235204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v189/upaysaleh/june2005.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6842652.post-113394783222090727</id><published>2005-12-07T17:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-07T17:30:32.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'>gerah</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sendirian aku bertelanjang kaki&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Berdiri pada bukit jelaga berdasar padat sampah neraka&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Menggigit nurani pada penat busuk udara&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Menggeliat di bawah terik surya&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Yang jilati nanahku kering mengaca&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Tak ku kenal lagi kosa kata teduh dalam hidup&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Apalagi siraman sejuk air basahi kerongkong jiwaku&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Semua cuma gulita dan kering&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6842652-113394783222090727?l=upaysaleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/113394783222090727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/113394783222090727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upaysaleh.blogspot.com/2005/12/gerah.html' title='gerah'/><author><name>upay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12306253052388235204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v189/upaysaleh/june2005.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6842652.post-111076727791384091</id><published>2005-03-14T10:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-18T02:40:59.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;wajah bunda&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;aku bertekuk memandang bunda, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;kegundahan apa sembunyi merana disana ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;desah nafas kering dahaga &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;menumpas keluh lelah tanpa suara &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;meringis perih menggelar asa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;raih julangan harga yang kian meninggi letaknya &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;tetes keringatnya berbaur senyum, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;tak lah pedih itu membuatnya berhenti &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;menapak kaki dalam lautan terik &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;bersimbah semangat isi perut dan kepala kami &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;aku bertekuk memandang bunda, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;keriput dahinya tak lagi mengganggu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;angin menyapu indah berbaur debu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;tenggelamkan kantuk perangi hari &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;agar tak henti kakiku di pinggir trotoar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;abaikan buku dan ceramah fajar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;senandung bunda berupa surga yang singgah ke dunia, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;tak pernah ia henti berganti air mata &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;meski duka dan lara mendera &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;senyumnya tak pupus dalam lena &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;do'anya menggelora tak jera &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;aku bertekuk memandang bunda, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;mimpi indahnya terbitkan jiwa perkasa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;baluriku dengan semangat serupa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;tantang dunia raih surga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6842652-111076727791384091?l=upaysaleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/111076727791384091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/111076727791384091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upaysaleh.blogspot.com/2005/03/wajah-bunda-aku-bertekuk-memandang.html' title=''/><author><name>upay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12306253052388235204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v189/upaysaleh/june2005.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6842652.post-110602194145534221</id><published>2005-01-18T13:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-18T12:19:01.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ketika kita bertemu dulu&lt;br /&gt;Tuan tersenyum, memandangku&lt;br /&gt;Wajahmu gemilang malu tersipu&lt;br /&gt;Sehingga terharu rasa hatiku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi kini, mengapa begitu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuan melintas di hadapanku&lt;br /&gt;Tidak menoleh seperti dulu.&lt;br /&gt;Bagailah lupa hal-hal yang lalu .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, jangan saudari&lt;br /&gt;Jangan begitu daku dibuatnya.&lt;br /&gt;Tersenyum jualah seperti dulu.&lt;br /&gt;Supaya terobati pilu hatiku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt; I am not so sure I made this .. found in my archive .. &lt;br /&gt;if anyone knows who made this, please let me know.. &gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6842652-110602194145534221?l=upaysaleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/110602194145534221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/110602194145534221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upaysaleh.blogspot.com/2005/01/ketika-kita-bertemu-dulu-tuan.html' title=''/><author><name>upay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12306253052388235204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v189/upaysaleh/june2005.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6842652.post-110602175080249069</id><published>2005-01-18T13:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-18T12:15:50.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Aku bermimpi tentang bumi yang lebih indah&lt;br /&gt;Tempat semua orang saling berbagi sayang&lt;br /&gt;Bantu membantu tanpa kekerasan&lt;br /&gt;Bukan saling memanfaatkan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku bermimpi tentang hidup tanpa kesenjangan&lt;br /&gt;Yang menerima segala perbedaan&lt;br /&gt;Namun tak menjadikannya alat penindasan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku bermimpi tentang arti sebuah kebersamaan&lt;br /&gt;Ketika orang-orang tinggi tak perlu menepis orang-orang rendahan &lt;br /&gt;Ketika sama-sama berjalan pada kemapanan jiwa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah..ah..aku Cuma bermimpi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6842652-110602175080249069?l=upaysaleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/110602175080249069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/110602175080249069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upaysaleh.blogspot.com/2005/01/aku-bermimpi-tentang-bumi-yang-lebih.html' title=''/><author><name>upay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12306253052388235204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v189/upaysaleh/june2005.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6842652.post-109661130479580378</id><published>2004-10-01T13:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-01T14:28:23.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>could the past haunted me gone ?&lt;br /&gt;could my future drag me to same ugly path ?&lt;br /&gt;could I be forgiven for all sins I made ?&lt;br /&gt;could all this pain dissapear instanly ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;could I fly, just like a butterfly&lt;br /&gt;bared naked with smooth weak wing&lt;br /&gt;but still fly gracely&lt;br /&gt;helping all flower blooming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;could I just stand like dead statue&lt;br /&gt;with permanent smile on my face&lt;br /&gt;staring at sky&lt;br /&gt;hoping the sparkling dust turn me to be alive ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6842652-109661130479580378?l=upaysaleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/109661130479580378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/109661130479580378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upaysaleh.blogspot.com/2004/10/could-past-haunted-me-gone-could-my.html' title=''/><author><name>upay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12306253052388235204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v189/upaysaleh/june2005.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6842652.post-109623669105952918</id><published>2004-09-27T06:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-27T06:29:44.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>silence morning,&lt;br /&gt;broken sky,&lt;br /&gt;all freak out, but only mute ..&lt;br /&gt;devastated stones around your soul&lt;br /&gt;freely dancing with your dumb heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why hatred still singing&lt;br /&gt;why longing still alive&lt;br /&gt;when you step on this sacred place&lt;br /&gt;and nothing less left behind..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;longing soul, longing heart&lt;br /&gt;why do you keep the secret alives&lt;br /&gt;longing soul, longing heart&lt;br /&gt;where is the cheers that keep you shining ?&lt;br /&gt;is it all stolen ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6842652-109623669105952918?l=upaysaleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/109623669105952918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/109623669105952918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upaysaleh.blogspot.com/2004/09/silence-morning-broken-sky-all-freak.html' title=''/><author><name>upay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12306253052388235204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v189/upaysaleh/june2005.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6842652.post-109611915855865122</id><published>2004-09-25T20:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-25T21:32:38.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>once a crash come to my heart,&lt;br /&gt;that crash burn all believes inside&lt;br /&gt;left all doubts on my way ahead&lt;br /&gt;make me wonder, should I walk thru&lt;br /&gt;or should I just be still..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;once a crash come to my heart,&lt;br /&gt;tornado that shreded all phalics&lt;br /&gt;left all desparation and losing soul&lt;br /&gt;make me wonder, should I bear it&lt;br /&gt;or just here, blaming my stupid move&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6842652-109611915855865122?l=upaysaleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/109611915855865122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/109611915855865122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upaysaleh.blogspot.com/2004/09/once-crash-come-to-my-heart-that-crash.html' title=''/><author><name>upay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12306253052388235204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v189/upaysaleh/june2005.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6842652.post-109496723006867795</id><published>2004-09-12T13:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-22T23:12:27.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I want you to stab me right in my heart, darling&lt;br /&gt;instead of these lies all the time&lt;br /&gt;it will be nicer&lt;br /&gt;cos I'll see your face&lt;br /&gt;when you force your hand thru me&lt;br /&gt;and I'll feel only the pain of stabbing&lt;br /&gt;and suddenly I'll lose the oxygen&lt;br /&gt;it will be nicer&lt;br /&gt;cos I'll remember only you, the man I love&lt;br /&gt;I'll only cry for the chance we missed&lt;br /&gt;my only regret the sins we committed&lt;br /&gt;and then I'll let the fairies pluck my soul&lt;br /&gt;and leave you with bloody hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want you to stab me right in my heart, darling&lt;br /&gt;so I can see your face as you plunge your knife into me&lt;br /&gt;see a smile or twisted hatred&lt;br /&gt;see your tears or just a hiss&lt;br /&gt;it will be nice, and the nicest thing&lt;br /&gt;dying will be at last I'll learn the truth&lt;br /&gt;and know at last what I mean to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;edited by Hugh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6842652-109496723006867795?l=upaysaleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/109496723006867795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/109496723006867795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upaysaleh.blogspot.com/2004/09/i-want-you-to-stab-me-right-in-my.html' title=''/><author><name>upay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12306253052388235204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v189/upaysaleh/june2005.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6842652.post-109400807247745429</id><published>2004-09-01T11:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-01T12:03:12.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;The  trouble with love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once, I was thinking that love has never been for me&lt;br /&gt;Then I heard it called my name,&lt;br /&gt;I was still thinking, it wasn’t for me..&lt;br /&gt;Till it shreded me to piece&lt;br /&gt;Crowned me with foolishness&lt;br /&gt;Took my pride off&lt;br /&gt;Convinced me that it wasn’t for me&lt;br /&gt;and never will be for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6842652-109400807247745429?l=upaysaleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/109400807247745429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/109400807247745429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upaysaleh.blogspot.com/2004/09/trouble-with-love-once-i-was-thinking.html' title=''/><author><name>upay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12306253052388235204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v189/upaysaleh/june2005.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6842652.post-109314604548255616</id><published>2004-08-22T11:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-26T00:47:15.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>smiling face,&lt;br /&gt;dancing in my heart&lt;br /&gt;running back&lt;br /&gt;to the hole of emptiness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;smiling face,&lt;br /&gt;burning up my monotonous life&lt;br /&gt;swelling my spirit &lt;br /&gt;bringing it alive again &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;inspired by B.Love&lt;br /&gt;edited by Hugh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6842652-109314604548255616?l=upaysaleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/109314604548255616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/109314604548255616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upaysaleh.blogspot.com/2004/08/smiling-face-dancing-in-my-heart.html' title=''/><author><name>upay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12306253052388235204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v189/upaysaleh/june2005.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6842652.post-109276858169966466</id><published>2004-08-18T02:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-26T00:42:31.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A man, &lt;br /&gt;is the one you can count on his word&lt;br /&gt;is the one you can lie to without shame&lt;br /&gt;is the one you can sing with without discord&lt;br /&gt;is the one where you can fill your womb&lt;br /&gt;full of his seed and smile to keep it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man,&lt;br /&gt;is the one who lies to you gracefully&lt;br /&gt;is the one who builds your confidence on those fragile foundations&lt;br /&gt;is the one who says you're the prettiest &lt;br /&gt;of all the good-looking girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man, &lt;br /&gt;saves his smile&lt;br /&gt;only for you&lt;br /&gt;saves his dignity&lt;br /&gt;only for your children&lt;br /&gt;and sleeps&lt;br /&gt;under your trusting wing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6842652-109276858169966466?l=upaysaleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/109276858169966466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/109276858169966466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upaysaleh.blogspot.com/2004/08/man-is-one-you-can-count-on-his-word.html' title=''/><author><name>upay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12306253052388235204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v189/upaysaleh/june2005.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6842652.post-109276788531887238</id><published>2004-08-18T02:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-18T02:38:05.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>aku cuma perempuan telanjang &lt;br /&gt;yang berlari menapaki jiwamu yang mati&lt;br /&gt;berbekal terali kesetiaan &lt;br /&gt;menumpuk pada titah jendela cahaya surga yang dijanjikan&lt;br /&gt;terawangi masa tanpa pelita&lt;br /&gt;ikuti derap yang tak kumengerti arahnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku cuma perempuan telanjang &lt;br /&gt;Yang meringkik ketika kau suguhkan permata&lt;br /&gt;Dan mengendus-endus kakimu saat luka hatiku bernanah&lt;br /&gt;Merengek siraman madu baluri kerontang gurun musim ini&lt;br /&gt;Hirupkan serutan berbisa pada jantung kehidupanmu&lt;br /&gt;Berlenggok-lenggok bagai penguin &lt;br /&gt;Hadirkan birahi naluri keringmu&lt;br /&gt;Yang tanamkan jutaan dendam&lt;br /&gt;Pada dinding-dinding malam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6842652-109276788531887238?l=upaysaleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/109276788531887238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/109276788531887238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upaysaleh.blogspot.com/2004/08/aku-cuma-perempuan-telanjang-yang.html' title=''/><author><name>upay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12306253052388235204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v189/upaysaleh/june2005.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6842652.post-109262589999537725</id><published>2004-08-16T11:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-26T00:39:47.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am just a little fox dancing in your yard, darling&lt;br /&gt;how can I know about your happiness?&lt;br /&gt;when you scold me, &lt;br /&gt;I think you are angry with me&lt;br /&gt;but you say you're just scared&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am just a little fox dancing in your yard, darling&lt;br /&gt;how can I know about your life?&lt;br /&gt;when you pull the trigger and shoot me&lt;br /&gt;you say you just want to save your only daughter&lt;br /&gt;and your hand shakes when you find me bleeding&lt;br /&gt;staring empty-eyed at your drained face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am just little fox dancing in your yard, darling&lt;br /&gt;watching you and feeling so blessed&lt;br /&gt;but you give me no chance&lt;br /&gt;just a bullet to my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;edited by Hugh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6842652-109262589999537725?l=upaysaleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/109262589999537725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/109262589999537725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upaysaleh.blogspot.com/2004/08/i-am-just-little-fox-dancing-in-your.html' title=''/><author><name>upay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12306253052388235204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v189/upaysaleh/june2005.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6842652.post-109261995982343837</id><published>2004-08-16T09:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-26T00:36:27.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;A little Fox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a little fox &lt;br /&gt;running in your yard&lt;br /&gt;trying to play, &lt;br /&gt;but you shoot me dead..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a little fox&lt;br /&gt;you havent a chance to know me better&lt;br /&gt;you just pull the trigger&lt;br /&gt;abonded my smile...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am just a little fox&lt;br /&gt;who wants to know you better&lt;br /&gt;and share a friendly moment&lt;br /&gt;but you have angry eyes.. &lt;br /&gt;and mess my blood into the ground...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am just a little fox, &lt;br /&gt;who dreams of your smile&lt;br /&gt;and of my life feeling better --&lt;br /&gt;friendly like a puppy in other people's yards..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am just, I am just a little fox.. &lt;br /&gt;what did I do to deserve this?&lt;br /&gt;all I want is to dance to your music&lt;br /&gt;to share love and life &lt;br /&gt;and no promises&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and well.. &lt;br /&gt;now I am just a dead little fox...&lt;br /&gt;please bury me, dont kick me&lt;br /&gt;I don't smell, I won't harm you&lt;br /&gt;I am just a little fox&lt;br /&gt;and I miss my mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;edited by Hugh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6842652-109261995982343837?l=upaysaleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/109261995982343837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/109261995982343837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upaysaleh.blogspot.com/2004/08/little-fox-i-am-little-fox-running-in.html' title=''/><author><name>upay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12306253052388235204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v189/upaysaleh/june2005.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6842652.post-109241672969521304</id><published>2004-08-14T00:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-26T00:27:28.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Longing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't send me flowers, my love&lt;br /&gt;just send your kiss&lt;br /&gt;cos these lips are burnt&lt;br /&gt;and a red rose alone can't heal them any more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't send me letters, love&lt;br /&gt;just send your embrace&lt;br /&gt;cos this heart is dried out&lt;br /&gt;and words alone can't moisten it any more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't send your poems, my love&lt;br /&gt;just send your breath&lt;br /&gt;cos this room is cold&lt;br /&gt;and neither fire nor storm can make it warm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't send your longing, love&lt;br /&gt;just send yourself&lt;br /&gt;don't send your hollow whisper,&lt;br /&gt;just come and fill me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;edited by Hugh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6842652-109241672969521304?l=upaysaleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/109241672969521304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/109241672969521304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upaysaleh.blogspot.com/2004/08/longing-dont-send-me-flowers-my-love.html' title=''/><author><name>upay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12306253052388235204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v189/upaysaleh/june2005.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6842652.post-109228069724571449</id><published>2004-08-12T11:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-12T11:18:17.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Aku,&lt;br /&gt;Kelakar pagimu hari ini, sayang&lt;br /&gt;Merenda kenangan pada lembut pandangmu&lt;br /&gt;Tango dalam derap nafasmu&lt;br /&gt;Sirami jiwamu dengan jutaan kuntum &lt;br /&gt;Dari taman-taman hatiku&lt;br /&gt;Yang kerap berdawai bersama angin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku,&lt;br /&gt;manik jingga pada matamu, sayang&lt;br /&gt;yang berlenggok bersama harapan senjamu&lt;br /&gt;mengerjap elok dalam tiap degup jantung&lt;br /&gt;iringi tiap gerak juangmu&lt;br /&gt;menatap pelangi yang urung sembunyi&lt;br /&gt;dalam jiwa-jiwa yang tenang&lt;br /&gt;mengalir&lt;br /&gt;bersama denting kicau alam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6842652-109228069724571449?l=upaysaleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/109228069724571449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/109228069724571449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upaysaleh.blogspot.com/2004/08/aku-kelakar-pagimu-hari-ini-sayang.html' title=''/><author><name>upay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12306253052388235204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v189/upaysaleh/june2005.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6842652.post-109227982428216106</id><published>2004-08-12T10:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-12T11:03:44.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Gerimis pertama bulan ini&lt;br /&gt;Jatuh satu satu&lt;br /&gt;Menebar pengap aroma debu&lt;br /&gt;Naik ke dahan menggapai rontang daun kering&lt;br /&gt;Membilas keruh harapan &lt;br /&gt;Menganyam kembali cita yang pernah runtuh&lt;br /&gt;Satukan keping&lt;br /&gt;Terbitkan rona pada kembang-kembang kusut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gerimis pertama bulan ini&lt;br /&gt;Menutup mata, menggelembungkan warna &lt;br /&gt;Membawaku bertapa pada kerut jiwa yang mati&lt;br /&gt;Bawaku geliat dari tidur monokrom&lt;br /&gt;Abu-abu dan pekat&lt;br /&gt;Bangkitkan teduh yang terbang&lt;br /&gt;Tuai kembali pucuk-pucuk hijau &lt;br /&gt;Pada subuh yang dingin&lt;br /&gt;Pada titik embun&lt;br /&gt;Yang malu-malu  tersenyum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6842652-109227982428216106?l=upaysaleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/109227982428216106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/109227982428216106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upaysaleh.blogspot.com/2004/08/gerimis-pertama-bulan-ini-jatuh-satu.html' title=''/><author><name>upay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12306253052388235204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v189/upaysaleh/june2005.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6842652.post-109187752967612115</id><published>2004-08-07T19:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-26T00:24:01.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;My  Kinky boyfriend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you want to know my boyfriend, dear?&lt;br /&gt;He's a kinky guy with kinky hair&lt;br /&gt;but he dumped it and made it straight..&lt;br /&gt;You know why, dear?&lt;br /&gt;Because he hates to be born into a race&lt;br /&gt;where kinky is pride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you want to know my boyfriend, dear?&lt;br /&gt;He's a kinky guy with kinky attitude&lt;br /&gt;He loves being weird and trying his luck&lt;br /&gt;coasting around seeking victims&lt;br /&gt;and when he's done he drinks their blood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you want to know my boyfriend, dear?&lt;br /&gt;He's a kinky guy with kinky ways&lt;br /&gt;He seduces you with flowers&lt;br /&gt;then sucks your pride&lt;br /&gt;and when he's done he just leaves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, my kinky boyfriend?s still alive&lt;br /&gt;anyone want to take him for a ride?&lt;br /&gt;He won?t mind for a coin or two&lt;br /&gt;cos his grace can only dance in his cock&lt;br /&gt;and he will laugh as he reads your mind&lt;br /&gt;and makes his moves in a ritual journey&lt;br /&gt;a heavenly smile as you take him on your knee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My kinky boyfriend -- ah dear kinky boyfriend&lt;br /&gt;I put your flower in the stinky toilet&lt;br /&gt;happily living in tainted fragrance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;edited by Hugh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6842652-109187752967612115?l=upaysaleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/109187752967612115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/109187752967612115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upaysaleh.blogspot.com/2004/08/my-kinky-boyfriend-do-you-want-to-know.html' title=''/><author><name>upay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12306253052388235204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v189/upaysaleh/june2005.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6842652.post-109183922416398402</id><published>2004-08-07T08:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-26T00:20:00.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a diabolical dwarf&lt;br /&gt;dancing with my sword tongue&lt;br /&gt;haunting you with dreadful dreams&lt;br /&gt;sending you nightmare days&lt;br /&gt;stealing your shadow&lt;br /&gt;driving you to eternal sorrow&lt;br /&gt;laughing in your tight-shut eyes&lt;br /&gt;till you stop breathing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;edited by Hugh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6842652-109183922416398402?l=upaysaleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/109183922416398402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/109183922416398402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upaysaleh.blogspot.com/2004/08/me-i-am-diabolical-dwarf-dancing-with.html' title=''/><author><name>upay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12306253052388235204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v189/upaysaleh/june2005.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6842652.post-109183728580598289</id><published>2004-08-07T08:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-22T09:56:50.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You dragging me down so useless&lt;br /&gt;haunted me with your unborn child&lt;br /&gt;playing me as a flute&lt;br /&gt;spread a callous feeling&lt;br /&gt;around my neck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You dragging me down so useless&lt;br /&gt;telling me nite and day&lt;br /&gt;pethatic heart you ever had&lt;br /&gt;building me a sorrow monument&lt;br /&gt;for me to live till I die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You dragging me, dragging me so useless&lt;br /&gt;tear this only heart to piece&lt;br /&gt;and laughing at it with hungry smile&lt;br /&gt;but you forgot one thing, dear&lt;br /&gt;this heart no shadow anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and you dragging me, dragging me so useless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6842652-109183728580598289?l=upaysaleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/109183728580598289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/109183728580598289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upaysaleh.blogspot.com/2004/08/you-dragging-me-down-so-useless.html' title=''/><author><name>upay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12306253052388235204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v189/upaysaleh/june2005.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6842652.post-109183677304365232</id><published>2004-08-07T07:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-18T10:19:16.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I pull you out shredded &lt;br /&gt;hear your shriek, slowly gone..&lt;br /&gt;loosing shrewness follow your hollow&lt;br /&gt;finding you shrink&lt;br /&gt;on palm of grey leaf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pull you out shredded&lt;br /&gt;hear your shriek, slowly disappear&lt;br /&gt;as my soul faded on your tenobrous heart&lt;br /&gt;hug your hatred, lick your tear&lt;br /&gt;blame for time that gave us chance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pull you out shredded&lt;br /&gt;and let me drowned to the bottom&lt;br /&gt;being a ghost to your death&lt;br /&gt;flying singing a touchy song... &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6842652-109183677304365232?l=upaysaleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/109183677304365232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/109183677304365232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upaysaleh.blogspot.com/2004/08/i-pull-you-out-shredded-hear-your.html' title=''/><author><name>upay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12306253052388235204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v189/upaysaleh/june2005.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6842652.post-109171854642843007</id><published>2004-08-05T23:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-05T23:09:06.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Rotten Nail&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need you..&lt;br /&gt;but I have no voice to call&lt;br /&gt;have no foot to walk&lt;br /&gt;have no hand to reach&lt;br /&gt;have no lips to talk&lt;br /&gt;have no heart to feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am lying down with centipede&lt;br /&gt;in dark room alone&lt;br /&gt;where no light, no air&lt;br /&gt;loosing my own soul&lt;br /&gt;just still&lt;br /&gt;like a rotten nail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6842652-109171854642843007?l=upaysaleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/109171854642843007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/109171854642843007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upaysaleh.blogspot.com/2004/08/rotten-nail-i-need-you.html' title=''/><author><name>upay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12306253052388235204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v189/upaysaleh/june2005.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6842652.post-109161861074702477</id><published>2004-08-04T19:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-04T19:34:16.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;I am dancing on the floor, alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with no music as a friend to rhyme&lt;br /&gt;so static so emphty&lt;br /&gt;blunted with my own breath&lt;br /&gt;freely face the world&lt;br /&gt;settle in the dark of your heart&lt;br /&gt;lurking piece of sanity&lt;br /&gt;searching for my shadow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am dancing on the floor, alone&lt;br /&gt;sing your dreams&lt;br /&gt;faded in your emphty eyes&lt;br /&gt;cringe to your dead soul&lt;br /&gt;see nothing but your busy hand&lt;br /&gt;smarten your curly hair&lt;br /&gt;since morning till dark come&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6842652-109161861074702477?l=upaysaleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/109161861074702477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/109161861074702477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upaysaleh.blogspot.com/2004/08/i-am-dancing-on-floor-alone-with-no.html' title=''/><author><name>upay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12306253052388235204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v189/upaysaleh/june2005.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6842652.post-109099842716437212</id><published>2004-07-28T13:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-28T15:07:07.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>tell me who I am, my love&lt;br /&gt;is it a broom in your closet ?&lt;br /&gt;or a casserole in our kitchen ?&lt;br /&gt;or just napkin on table ?&lt;br /&gt;a blanket in your dream ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh..tell me who I am, my love&lt;br /&gt;I am dusty with no eye on me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6842652-109099842716437212?l=upaysaleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/109099842716437212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/109099842716437212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upaysaleh.blogspot.com/2004/07/tell-me-who-i-am-my-love-is-it-broom.html' title=''/><author><name>upay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12306253052388235204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v189/upaysaleh/june2005.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6842652.post-109094675991779913</id><published>2004-07-28T00:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-28T00:45:59.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I saw your tongue dancing in her mouth, darling&lt;br /&gt;but you said, &lt;br /&gt;you forgot, she wasnot me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw your eyes wildly snab her breast, darling&lt;br /&gt;but you said,&lt;br /&gt;you didnot know, she wasnot me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw your finger playing in her heart, darling&lt;br /&gt;but you said,&lt;br /&gt;I am your only queen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw myself drowning, darling&lt;br /&gt;breathless in your cunning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw my soul has gone, darling&lt;br /&gt;greedy drinking poison of your love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6842652-109094675991779913?l=upaysaleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/109094675991779913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/109094675991779913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upaysaleh.blogspot.com/2004/07/i-saw-your-tongue-dancing-in-her-mouth.html' title=''/><author><name>upay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12306253052388235204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v189/upaysaleh/june2005.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6842652.post-109094569358490320</id><published>2004-07-28T00:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-28T00:35:21.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am dead,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but noone bury my body&lt;br /&gt;it's abandoned and rotten alone&lt;br /&gt;be dust and fly&lt;br /&gt;going up with the wind&lt;br /&gt;gone with no hint&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;noone listen to my linger pain&lt;br /&gt;noone even ever remember&lt;br /&gt;that I ever exist&lt;br /&gt;that I ever breath this world together&lt;br /&gt;rejected pray I heard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all people I love, just walk away&lt;br /&gt;pretend not knowing me anymore&lt;br /&gt;I am dust now..&lt;br /&gt;hop on your shoes&lt;br /&gt;follow your step&lt;br /&gt;day after day and day after day&lt;br /&gt;and after day&lt;br /&gt;ghost in your life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and you&lt;br /&gt;never even notice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ I am dead, and I am on you shoes, dear..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6842652-109094569358490320?l=upaysaleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/109094569358490320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/109094569358490320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upaysaleh.blogspot.com/2004/07/i-am-dead-but-noone-bury-my-body-its.html' title=''/><author><name>upay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12306253052388235204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v189/upaysaleh/june2005.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6842652.post-109094413870439262</id><published>2004-07-27T23:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-28T00:02:18.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am so damn lonely, my dear..&lt;br /&gt;so damn lonely till can eat your fresh heart&lt;br /&gt;drink your sweet blood&lt;br /&gt;squeze those lung to piece&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah, I am so damn lonely, sweetheart&lt;br /&gt;then hug you so tied&lt;br /&gt;smell all of your scent&lt;br /&gt;kiss you till you stop breathing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so damn, damn lonely, darling..&lt;br /&gt;when I found you dead&lt;br /&gt;on other people palm&lt;br /&gt;looking up at sky&lt;br /&gt;so empthy&lt;br /&gt;so cold&lt;br /&gt;pils everywhere...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so damn lonely..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6842652-109094413870439262?l=upaysaleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/109094413870439262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/109094413870439262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upaysaleh.blogspot.com/2004/07/i-am-so-damn-lonely-my-dear.html' title=''/><author><name>upay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12306253052388235204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v189/upaysaleh/june2005.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6842652.post-109068112722984708</id><published>2004-07-24T22:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-24T22:58:47.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am Thorn, dancing in your heart, my love..&lt;br /&gt;tango day and night to feel your breath,&lt;br /&gt;step on your fragile soul &lt;br /&gt;rip them all ..&lt;br /&gt;as I suck to be my porridge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thunder in your soft house, my love&lt;br /&gt;I crack the pot, I slap the nose&lt;br /&gt;I puff the pule face&lt;br /&gt;wide my wings..&lt;br /&gt;as I entangled you to halusination&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;make your suffer as a honey cup&lt;br /&gt;make your stupidity as movie strip&lt;br /&gt;make my fire as your blanket&lt;br /&gt;blind you with my dreamy whisper..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6842652-109068112722984708?l=upaysaleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/109068112722984708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/109068112722984708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upaysaleh.blogspot.com/2004/07/i-am-thorn-dancing-in-your-heart-my.html' title=''/><author><name>upay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12306253052388235204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v189/upaysaleh/june2005.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6842652.post-108968810333910915</id><published>2004-07-13T11:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-13T11:08:23.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Being alone, doesnt have to be retarded..&lt;br /&gt;if u have wing, u have to learn how to fly&lt;br /&gt;if u have feet,  u have to learn how to walk&lt;br /&gt;if u have heart, u have to learn how to love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being alone, doesnt have to be alone..&lt;br /&gt;there always be one who you can share,&lt;br /&gt;open ur eyes, open the sky&lt;br /&gt;there you can find, what you most desire..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6842652-108968810333910915?l=upaysaleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/108968810333910915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/108968810333910915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upaysaleh.blogspot.com/2004/07/being-alone-doesnt-have-to-be-retarded.html' title=''/><author><name>upay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12306253052388235204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v189/upaysaleh/june2005.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6842652.post-108887694821518097</id><published>2004-07-04T01:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-04T01:49:08.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;My today Pray&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you see me, God&lt;br /&gt;nothing has changed&lt;br /&gt;I am still begging you to take me home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont get me wrong, God&lt;br /&gt;dont either hate&lt;br /&gt;I need your arm to grab my soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as you see me, God&lt;br /&gt;I am as weak as those flying dust&lt;br /&gt;my time has past, my heart has dried&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see boys dance, I see girls gigles&lt;br /&gt;but I dont see me in one of those faces&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, please God&lt;br /&gt;I am begging you &lt;br /&gt;take me home, take me rest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lost my love, I lost my soul&lt;br /&gt;I lost my pride, I lost myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am burnt now, with all Your words&lt;br /&gt;surrender at feet, that's all I know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please, take me God&lt;br /&gt;just take my soul&lt;br /&gt;let it fly to eternity chapter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6842652-108887694821518097?l=upaysaleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/108887694821518097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/108887694821518097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upaysaleh.blogspot.com/2004/07/my-today-pray-if-you-see-me-god.html' title=''/><author><name>upay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12306253052388235204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v189/upaysaleh/june2005.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6842652.post-108887537395998963</id><published>2004-07-04T01:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-04T01:41:59.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Morning has broken, Sun has clapped..&lt;br /&gt;me neither waken, neither slept&lt;br /&gt;hanging around wondering mind&lt;br /&gt;get the answer, all people know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where's the star hiding..where's the moon&lt;br /&gt;why everything's burn, everything flare&lt;br /&gt;like my green leaf on the brown stone&lt;br /&gt;all getting cold like dead spirit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where's the light, where's the wind&lt;br /&gt;where's the tea, where's the mint&lt;br /&gt;just silence sound, just static ring&lt;br /&gt;when all I want just a warmer heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why time has gone, why song has end&lt;br /&gt;see me stiff, alone and suffer&lt;br /&gt;whispering to shore louding to cave&lt;br /&gt;gone down..to the edge of the impossible...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;help me bunda, help me God..&lt;br /&gt;take me out..take me high &lt;br /&gt;dont let me down like falling star&lt;br /&gt;just take my soul as fast it can&lt;br /&gt;cos I miss you all and want to go home..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6842652-108887537395998963?l=upaysaleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/108887537395998963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/108887537395998963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upaysaleh.blogspot.com/2004/07/morning-has-broken-sun-has-clapped.html' title=''/><author><name>upay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12306253052388235204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v189/upaysaleh/june2005.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6842652.post-108887505819049359</id><published>2004-07-04T01:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-04T01:29:22.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;dinner is cold, darling..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;semangkuk sup di meja menungguku nikmat, sayang&lt;br /&gt;dan sendu tangismu, buatku lelah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;setelah perjalanan panjang penat kita&lt;br /&gt;kuingin berbaur dengan bintang-bintang opera&lt;br /&gt;dan kau, sayangku&lt;br /&gt;tinggal saja di rumah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tak ada selimut hangat yang kau minta,&lt;br /&gt;kuharap, tutup saja jendela&lt;br /&gt;kukan pulang, entah jam berapa&lt;br /&gt;jangan tunggu..&lt;br /&gt;karena kutau, kau takkan suka bau mulutku&lt;br /&gt;penuh lipstik suka cita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6842652-108887505819049359?l=upaysaleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/108887505819049359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/108887505819049359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upaysaleh.blogspot.com/2004/07/dinner-is-cold-darling.html' title=''/><author><name>upay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12306253052388235204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v189/upaysaleh/june2005.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6842652.post-108766380507028460</id><published>2004-06-20T00:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-20T00:50:05.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nisan tanpa Nama&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;Br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada perih yang mengalir pilu&lt;br /&gt;Jilati nanah peradaban&lt;br /&gt;Berlenggok pada keniscayaan jaman&lt;br /&gt;Menendang-nendang naluri pekat kehidupan&lt;br /&gt;Menginjak jemari keruh garuk nurani&lt;br /&gt;Meleleh-leleh berkecipak dalam sungai kematian&lt;br /&gt;Merona pudar pada gerak malam&lt;br /&gt;Meliuk getarkan gelora hasrat dibawah jendela&lt;br /&gt;Gerogoti lentera yang kian buram&lt;br /&gt;Sinariku,&lt;br /&gt;Sembunyi dibalik ketiak selimutmu&lt;br /&gt;pucat, biru, abu-abu&lt;br /&gt;mati, tanpa pesan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6842652-108766380507028460?l=upaysaleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/108766380507028460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/108766380507028460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upaysaleh.blogspot.com/2004/06/nisan-tanpa-nama-ada-perih-yang.html' title=''/><author><name>upay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12306253052388235204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v189/upaysaleh/june2005.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6842652.post-108766281393843614</id><published>2004-06-20T00:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-20T00:33:33.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pent up emotion &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;Bila kunikmati hari-hariku dengan yang lain&lt;br /&gt;Dan tertawa bahagia bukan denganmu&lt;br /&gt;Kupikir, mungkin kau tak pernah peduli&lt;br /&gt;Pun bila ku telah lama menanti&lt;br /&gt;Sedang kau berpura tak ingat janji&lt;br /&gt;Dan bosanku mulai menari&lt;br /&gt;Kupikir, mungkin kau pun tak pernah peduli&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lalu bila kubuat suatu solusi&lt;br /&gt;Dan pecahkan fusi kita&lt;br /&gt;Kan kah pedulimu ada ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6842652-108766281393843614?l=upaysaleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/108766281393843614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/108766281393843614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upaysaleh.blogspot.com/2004/06/pent-up-emotion-bila-kunikmati-hari.html' title=''/><author><name>upay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12306253052388235204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v189/upaysaleh/june2005.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6842652.post-108744055689962122</id><published>2004-06-17T10:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-17T10:49:16.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;LETUP&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kau penjarakanku dalam ego posesifmu&lt;br /&gt;Kau paksaku lahirkan ikhlasku sujud bakti pada titahmu&lt;br /&gt;Kau namakan itu kesetiaan, kepantasan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kau paku kakiku pada belantara hidupmu&lt;br /&gt;Cemoohi pilihan selera jiwaku&lt;br /&gt;Cekokiku dengan fatwa reliji yang putarkan pahammu sendiri&lt;br /&gt;Kau namakan itu kebersamaan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku muak bergelut dalam kelakar bahagia yang kau suguhkan&lt;br /&gt;Aku jengah dengan riak cerita mimpi kehidupanmu &lt;br /&gt;Bosanku menggila raungi pilihanku &lt;br /&gt;Kau namakan itu ketidakbersyukuran&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak tersisa lagi sabarku &lt;br /&gt;Tak tersisa lagi teduhku&lt;br /&gt;Yang tinggal Cuma maki dan gerutu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6842652-108744055689962122?l=upaysaleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/108744055689962122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/108744055689962122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upaysaleh.blogspot.com/2004/06/letup-kau-penjarakanku-dalam-ego.html' title=''/><author><name>upay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12306253052388235204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v189/upaysaleh/june2005.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6842652.post-108663545787065398</id><published>2004-06-08T03:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-08T03:10:57.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Bunda,&lt;br /&gt;Mengapa ayah menciumiku seperti ia menciumi Bunda ?&lt;br /&gt;Dan memelukku seperti ia memeluk Bunda ?&lt;br /&gt;Ia juga himpitiku seperti ia himpiti Bunda..&lt;br /&gt;Nafasnya bertalu menyebar bau busuk&lt;br /&gt;Apakah ayah mabuk, Bunda ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bunda, &lt;br /&gt;Tadi malam ia paksaku memijat punggungnya yang terluka&lt;br /&gt;Dan mintaku jilati nanahnya dengan airmata&lt;br /&gt;Tak peduli rontaku sesakkan dada&lt;br /&gt;Muakku seruak tak bersuara&lt;br /&gt;Dalam lolongan tangisku nantikan Bunda yang tak kunjung tiba&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bunda, Bunda dimana ?&lt;br /&gt;Mengapa tiap orang tatapiku pilu &lt;br /&gt;Dan ratapi sosokku biru &lt;br /&gt;tiap kali kubasuh kebaya jingga Bunda&lt;br /&gt;yang ternoda peluh ayah tiap pulang kerja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bunda, Bunda dimana ?&lt;br /&gt;Sunyi ini mendekap jendela hatiku&lt;br /&gt;Lontarkan tubuhku seringan kapas&lt;br /&gt;Layangkan selendangku berbalur semerbak melati &lt;br /&gt;bidadari-bidadari turun mandikanku dengan air surga&lt;br /&gt;Genggam tanganku beku&lt;br /&gt;Katanya, Bunda menantiku di beranda..&lt;br /&gt;Ah, Bunda....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6842652-108663545787065398?l=upaysaleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/108663545787065398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/108663545787065398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upaysaleh.blogspot.com/2004/06/bunda-mengapa-ayah-menciumiku-seperti.html' title=''/><author><name>upay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12306253052388235204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v189/upaysaleh/june2005.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6842652.post-108556084250625304</id><published>2004-05-26T16:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-26T16:40:42.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Marmut Kecilku&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kadang aku bingung dengan rasa cintaku padamu,&lt;br /&gt;Cinta ini begitu sederhana dan kadang probing&lt;br /&gt;Menyelia-lia gelut arahnya.&lt;br /&gt;Dan ku, pun tak pernah mengukur dengan sepenuh hati&lt;br /&gt;Sebab yang kulihat, hanya bayangku sendiri&lt;br /&gt;Menabuh langgam cinta tak beraturan&lt;br /&gt;Berkelakar dengan suasana hati&lt;br /&gt;Membosankan dan tak enak dinikmati.&lt;br /&gt;Pun, kubiarkan orang kelana menangkap iramanya&lt;br /&gt;Sendiri-sendiri, meronta pada gerak pikirnya&lt;br /&gt;Menjelajah pelosok sanubari&lt;br /&gt;Mengekang rasa, bentengi jiwa&lt;br /&gt;Dan yang kulihat,&lt;br /&gt;Cuma rangkulmu geluti sukmaku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kadang ku penat dengan rasa cintaku padamu&lt;br /&gt;Dan biarkannya jadi arang&lt;br /&gt;Meski gaung dalam kalbuku pelan dan konsisten &lt;br /&gt;Jadikanmu Marmut kecil lucuku yang menyentak-nyentak hari&lt;br /&gt;Berlari tak henti mainkan imajinasi&lt;br /&gt;Kalibarasi agung dalam detak irama nurani&lt;br /&gt;Yang tak pernah lagi tebarkan kuasa asmara&lt;br /&gt;Membuatku ragu, akan makna diriku bagi dirimu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6842652-108556084250625304?l=upaysaleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/108556084250625304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/108556084250625304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upaysaleh.blogspot.com/2004/05/marmut-kecilku-kadang-aku-bingung.html' title=''/><author><name>upay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12306253052388235204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v189/upaysaleh/june2005.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6842652.post-108533050344265184</id><published>2004-05-24T00:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-24T00:41:43.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Jika kematian itu datang, kawan&lt;br /&gt;Ia merambat pelan menapaki jejak yang telah usia&lt;br /&gt;Menelan rebah bayangmu&lt;br /&gt;Menggeliat lamat bagai kabut&lt;br /&gt;Dalam cekat dingin menggenggam derak pekikmu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jika kematian itu datang, kawan&lt;br /&gt;Jangan tangisi apa yang tak pernah kau lakukan&lt;br /&gt;Atau sesali apa yang tak ada&lt;br /&gt;Sebab dia tlah serahkan kesempatannya padamu&lt;br /&gt;Dan kau, seharusnya telan itu segera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6842652-108533050344265184?l=upaysaleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/108533050344265184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/108533050344265184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upaysaleh.blogspot.com/2004/05/jika-kematian-itu-datang-kawan-ia.html' title=''/><author><name>upay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12306253052388235204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v189/upaysaleh/june2005.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6842652.post-108532944340157553</id><published>2004-05-24T00:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-24T00:24:03.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Benci sekali aku padamu&lt;br /&gt;Hingga kukenang-kenang saat indah bersamamu&lt;br /&gt;Dan kubayangkan betapa &lt;br /&gt;Kebahagiaan waktu dulu itu begitu sempurna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Benci sekali aku padamu&lt;br /&gt;Hingga tak dapat kubiarkan tiap derap nadiku&lt;br /&gt;Memuji keberadaanmu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Benci sekali aku padamu&lt;br /&gt;Hingga putus asa untuk bercinta lagi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19 juli 1993&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6842652-108532944340157553?l=upaysaleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/108532944340157553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/108532944340157553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upaysaleh.blogspot.com/2004/05/benci-sekali-aku-padamu-hingga.html' title=''/><author><name>upay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12306253052388235204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v189/upaysaleh/june2005.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6842652.post-108532934505217801</id><published>2004-05-24T00:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-24T00:22:25.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Amukan bimbang gayuti jiwaku&lt;br /&gt;Terombang ambing gelombang gelisah&lt;br /&gt;Entah apa yang dimaui&lt;br /&gt;Entah apa yang dirindui&lt;br /&gt;kembara kelana dalam alur onak  kompleksitas nurani&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amukan bimbang rasa nuansa pikirku&lt;br /&gt;berlarian tak tentu ikuti pusar waktu&lt;br /&gt;tenggelam dan timbul dan pergi&lt;br /&gt;dalam kalut membiru&lt;br /&gt;bergerak tak pasti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6842652-108532934505217801?l=upaysaleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/108532934505217801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/108532934505217801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upaysaleh.blogspot.com/2004/05/amukan-bimbang-gayuti-jiwaku-terombang.html' title=''/><author><name>upay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12306253052388235204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v189/upaysaleh/june2005.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6842652.post-108532913687299171</id><published>2004-05-23T23:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-24T00:18:56.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Unlimited&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akan kusampaikan lewat ranting &lt;br /&gt;Yang bergoyang diterpa angin&lt;br /&gt;Bahwa aku sayang padamu&lt;br /&gt;Dan tak ingin hentikan rasa ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akan kusampaikan lewat pasir pantai&lt;br /&gt;Yang dihantar ombak &amp; angin debur malam&lt;br /&gt;Bahwa cinta ini takluk padamu&lt;br /&gt;Meski jiwa ini telah berakhir. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6842652-108532913687299171?l=upaysaleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/108532913687299171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/108532913687299171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upaysaleh.blogspot.com/2004/05/unlimited-akan-kusampaikan-lewat.html' title=''/><author><name>upay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12306253052388235204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v189/upaysaleh/june2005.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6842652.post-108532496729874722</id><published>2004-05-23T23:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-23T23:09:27.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ada yang perih menggigit-gigit nurani ini&lt;br /&gt;Mengendus luka ketidakpercayaan&lt;br /&gt;Mengais rentang sketsa logika&lt;br /&gt;Mengabur dusta yang tak seirama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada yang perih menggigit-gigit nurani ini&lt;br /&gt;Mengoyak  tabir friksi antara kita&lt;br /&gt;Menoreh mimpi berulang yang ledakkan tangisan&lt;br /&gt;Tak henti-henti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6842652-108532496729874722?l=upaysaleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/108532496729874722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/108532496729874722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upaysaleh.blogspot.com/2004/05/ada-yang-perih-menggigit-gigit-nurani.html' title=''/><author><name>upay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12306253052388235204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v189/upaysaleh/june2005.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6842652.post-108495849295064309</id><published>2004-05-19T17:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-19T23:19:34.010+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ada jejak bisu yang suntuk cerita padaku&lt;br /&gt;Tentang malam-malam sepi yang kita arungi sendiri-sendiri&lt;br /&gt;Terbelah dalam bentang ribuan mil jauhnya&lt;br /&gt;Mengolok-olok  cumbu rayu yang habiskan jutaan pulsa&lt;br /&gt;Dari musim ke musim, tak habis-habis tema&lt;br /&gt;Yang harapkan desah nafas kita tetap satu denyut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada jejak bisu yang gelak tertawa-tawa&lt;br /&gt;Pelototi bodohnya angan-angan si pencinta&lt;br /&gt;Yang hiasi harinya dengan taburan cita-cita&lt;br /&gt;Kan kelak hadir yusuf-yusuf mungil dalam genggamnya&lt;br /&gt;Atau fatimah-fatimah dalam pot bunga&lt;br /&gt;Tersipu-sipu songsong hari tua bersama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada jejak bisu yang suntuk ratapi dua dunia&lt;br /&gt;Yang tak bisa bedakan lagi antara angan dan realita&lt;br /&gt;Dan lenggang santai dalam  kejaran duka&lt;br /&gt;Tersenyum-senyum kecil pada dusta&lt;br /&gt;Menggeliat ramah pada jilat-jilat neraka&lt;br /&gt;Lupa pada janji sang abadi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*for T : this poem can be found in book "Telegram Buat Dian"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6842652-108495849295064309?l=upaysaleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/108495849295064309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/108495849295064309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upaysaleh.blogspot.com/2004/05/ada-jejak-bisu-yang-suntuk-cerita.html' title=''/><author><name>upay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12306253052388235204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v189/upaysaleh/june2005.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6842652.post-108495773263246228</id><published>2004-05-19T17:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-19T17:08:52.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ada&lt;br /&gt;Teriak serentak&lt;br /&gt;Menyentak&lt;br /&gt;Mendobrak jantung&lt;br /&gt;Porak porandakan pikirku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teriak itu&lt;br /&gt;Setan bagi nuraniku&lt;br /&gt;Bidadari dalam khayalku&lt;br /&gt;Enyah segeralah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6842652-108495773263246228?l=upaysaleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/108495773263246228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/108495773263246228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upaysaleh.blogspot.com/2004/05/ada-teriak-serentak-menyentak.html' title=''/><author><name>upay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12306253052388235204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v189/upaysaleh/june2005.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6842652.post-108495742215171826</id><published>2004-05-19T16:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-19T21:38:16.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;A Poem for My Princess&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If ocean can say words&lt;br /&gt;He will shake the wave and let the world knows &lt;br /&gt;You are the most beautiful girl for me&lt;br /&gt;And if the wind can whisper poems&lt;br /&gt;He will tell you out loud with breathless chance&lt;br /&gt;Priceless moment is our moment together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you awake, I feel bless&lt;br /&gt;When you away, I feel the emptiness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If ocean can say words,&lt;br /&gt;He will share stories I made for you&lt;br /&gt;And bring it to the beach&lt;br /&gt;With lovely treasure, earth ever created&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If wind can whisper poems,&lt;br /&gt;He will dance with mighty power&lt;br /&gt;Sing sweet song about you&lt;br /&gt;That I scratch in every breath I ever take..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6842652-108495742215171826?l=upaysaleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/108495742215171826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/108495742215171826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upaysaleh.blogspot.com/2004/05/poem-for-my-princess-if-ocean-can-say.html' title=''/><author><name>upay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12306253052388235204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v189/upaysaleh/june2005.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6842652.post-108444034639778594</id><published>2004-05-13T17:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-13T17:25:46.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Dust in The Wind&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:monolog with Elu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lu,&lt;br /&gt;tau kenapa lidah ini kelu dan bisu ?&lt;br /&gt;karena begitu banyak yang tak sanggup terkatakan&lt;br /&gt;semua baur jadi satu&lt;br /&gt;saling tindih, saling rebut cari perhatian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lu,&lt;br /&gt;tau kenapa mata ini basah ?&lt;br /&gt;karena hatiku kering terpanggang tanya&lt;br /&gt;yang tak pernah ada jawabnya&lt;br /&gt;saling tindih, saling rebut cari perhatian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Padahal Lu,&lt;br /&gt;kita cuma dust in the wind&lt;br /&gt;yang gak perlu grusah grusuh&lt;br /&gt;gak perlu marah-marah&lt;br /&gt;apalagi susah&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;terbanglah melayang, Lu..&lt;br /&gt;hinggap di tempat takdirmu&lt;br /&gt;jawablah tanyaku..dan jangan teriak tidakmu..&lt;br /&gt;kita cuma dust in the wind, kok..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6842652-108444034639778594?l=upaysaleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/108444034639778594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/108444034639778594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upaysaleh.blogspot.com/2004/05/dust-in-wind-monolog-with-elu-lu-tau.html' title=''/><author><name>upay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12306253052388235204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v189/upaysaleh/june2005.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6842652.post-108443993479492424</id><published>2004-05-13T17:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-13T17:31:09.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Hadiah Ramadhan 1415 H&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuhan,&lt;br /&gt;terima kasih tlah hadiahku hadiah paling harum pagi ini,&lt;br /&gt;buah doa atas sabar yang Kau ajarkan padaku&lt;br /&gt;Tuhan,&lt;br /&gt;tak berani ku berjanji,&lt;br /&gt;apakah kan ku jaga utuh sebagaimana pesanMu,&lt;br /&gt;namun kuminta Kau jangan marah padaku,&lt;br /&gt;apalagi jemu membimbing keliruku..&lt;br /&gt;maklumlah, Tuhan..&lt;br /&gt;aku makhluk paling permisif di bumi ini,&lt;br /&gt;dan kutahu, Kau mengerti itu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuhan,&lt;br /&gt;telah Kau berikan aku hadiah paling berkesan hari ini,&lt;br /&gt;hadiah paling manis yang pernah kucicip&lt;br /&gt;namun jangan cemberut padaku,&lt;br /&gt;jika ku ceroboh dan tak mampu membalas&lt;br /&gt;jutaan limpah kasihMu.&lt;br /&gt;terima kasih Tuhan, terima kasih..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jumadil awal - 1415&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6842652-108443993479492424?l=upaysaleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/108443993479492424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/108443993479492424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upaysaleh.blogspot.com/2004/05/hadiah-ramadhan-1415-h-tuhan-terima.html' title=''/><author><name>upay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12306253052388235204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v189/upaysaleh/june2005.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6842652.post-108443949534176846</id><published>2004-05-13T17:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-13T17:11:35.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>anakku,&lt;br /&gt;kelak, kau kan tau,&lt;br /&gt;mengapaku,&lt;br /&gt;berbuat bodoh&lt;br /&gt;dan&lt;br /&gt;tak pernah&lt;br /&gt;meminta maaf padamu&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6842652-108443949534176846?l=upaysaleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/108443949534176846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/108443949534176846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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pekik air&lt;br /&gt;Terikat tanya dalam bayang semumu&lt;br /&gt;Yang hadir tiap-tiap hari isi jiwaku&lt;br /&gt;Punah redup dalam ruang tanpa waktu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6842652-108373007693052427?l=upaysaleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/108373007693052427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/108373007693052427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upaysaleh.blogspot.com/2004/05/sas-getas-sudah-gulana-ini-porak.html' title=''/><author><name>upay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12306253052388235204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v189/upaysaleh/june2005.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6842652.post-108373000668195054</id><published>2004-05-05T12:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-05T12:11:11.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Air of December&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember air of December&lt;br /&gt;When you flied away&lt;br /&gt;Spread me your glamour scent&lt;br /&gt;Slowly walking side by side&lt;br /&gt;Through the path together&lt;br /&gt;Blend the forest with your smile…&lt;br /&gt;Frosted me over for years&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can’t get away from air of December,&lt;br /&gt;When you embrace me with your sight&lt;br /&gt;Sweet dark staring eyes&lt;br /&gt;Turn me dumb, left silence with symphony&lt;br /&gt;Dancing with tinker bell song&lt;br /&gt;Take me walk on the air&lt;br /&gt;Smell the beauty of fresh morning&lt;br /&gt;Thought I would never land anymore...&lt;br /&gt;Planted with those lonely tress&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, I remember beauty of your shine&lt;br /&gt;Embrace me warm in your heart&lt;br /&gt;Too exciting cuddling your smile&lt;br /&gt;Stoned in your crowded flowers&lt;br /&gt;Still, guess where it will go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(memory of Ideth, my small forest, 3 June, 10 years ago...) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6842652-108373000668195054?l=upaysaleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/108373000668195054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/108373000668195054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upaysaleh.blogspot.com/2004/05/air-of-december-i-remember-air-of.html' title=''/><author><name>upay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12306253052388235204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v189/upaysaleh/june2005.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6842652.post-10836363765920995</id><published>2004-05-04T10:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-04T10:10:21.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>secangkir kopi pahit pagi ini,&lt;br /&gt;kuhirup pelan-pelan..&lt;br /&gt;kutelan-telan..&lt;br /&gt;laksana telanmu ke dasar jiwa&lt;br /&gt;bekapmu 'gar sembunyi tak kembali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;secangkir kopi pahit pagi ini,&lt;br /&gt;harapku bisa lupakan dirimu segera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:) &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>Aku mandul memanggul beban cintamu, gundul&lt;br /&gt;Tengkurap kerut hindari peluk pesing gombal rayumu &lt;br /&gt;Terbirit sembunyi dari syair yang bertalu-talu tak jemu&lt;br /&gt;Ulet tanpa letih datangi mimpiku&lt;br /&gt;Ludahi nuraniku dengan sumpah janji setia tak bergeming&lt;br /&gt;Berkotek-kotek sampahi halaman satu-satunya hatiku&lt;br /&gt;Yang kuikat erat momoki geliat nafsu liar lidahmu &lt;br /&gt;Sihiri riak danau tenangku dengan kilau lebam wangimu&lt;br /&gt;Meringkik-ringkik kecoki darahku kelabu&lt;br /&gt;Paniki detak jantungku biru&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;buat bibir ini geletar,&lt;br /&gt;buat jiwa ini melayang,&lt;br /&gt;buat kusut seluruh raga,&lt;br /&gt;gelegar letusan tersipu,&lt;br /&gt;ledakan batin ini memantik api &lt;br /&gt;batalkan gelinjang dansa&lt;br /&gt;menyusut dalam takut&lt;br /&gt;tangkupan raup Nya jadikan ku sufi kembali…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6842652-108349342823193190?l=upaysaleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/108349342823193190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/108349342823193190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upaysaleh.blogspot.com/2004/05/aku-mandul-memanggul-beban-cintamu.html' title=''/><author><name>upay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12306253052388235204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v189/upaysaleh/june2005.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6842652.post-10834542964280907</id><published>2004-05-02T07:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-02T07:39:22.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;....song about you at dawn....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the leaf's whispering song at dawn&lt;br /&gt;song about you to wake me&lt;br /&gt;the leaf's whispering song at dawn&lt;br /&gt;drag me up to dance with your glamour dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;na..na..hm..na..na..hm..hm..la..la..&lt;br /&gt;you tap..you jump..and tap..and jump..&lt;br /&gt;take me up and down&lt;br /&gt;flow, follow your beat&lt;br /&gt;till sun burns my face&lt;br /&gt;tear my heart in pieces&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the leaf's whispering song at dawn&lt;br /&gt;bring me back to u time to time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;noted:30 oct 2002 - after u betrayed me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6842652-10834542964280907?l=upaysaleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/10834542964280907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6842652/posts/default/10834542964280907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upaysaleh.blogspot.com/2004/05/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>upay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12306253052388235204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v189/upaysaleh/june2005.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6842652.post-108339443027583607</id><published>2004-05-01T14:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-01T14:58:09.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Kau, gelombang tanpa buih&lt;br /&gt;Yang bungkus aku dalam keranda tidurmu&lt;br /&gt;Menggelegak dalam bisik nafas busukmu&lt;br /&gt;Mengelopak dalam derai tawamu&lt;br /&gt;Menindih jiwaku dengan tatap tajam matamu&lt;br /&gt;Seretku dalam langkah yang kutuki derapku&lt;br /&gt;Ragu-ragu ludahi bentengku dengan senyummu&lt;br /&gt;Pelukku dalam hangat pita hijau biru&lt;br /&gt;Jadikanku awan kelabu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6842652-108339443027583607?l=upaysaleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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