My Star is You
EPISODE II Mossy's poems
Palestinian Islam
Your fate poor
Your night is not calm
Your life is threatened to drift
Bitter swallow of life
Tired of the specter of gunfire
As if immune to the demands of sacrifice
I'm your people
Different fate, different places
With the shortcomings that hinder
My mistress wants to hold back your explosion
My life I can't wait to die Sahit with you
But sa’at this is just do’a that accompany your jihat
Palestine, islam threatened
Indonesia, islam is angry
Jews must be destroyed
Thank You Allah
Yes Allah . . ,
For all your favors, I thank You . . .
By all your graces, I take refuge in You . . .
You taught me to be patient, for the calamity that befell . . .
Teach me to be grateful for what is . . ,
Without feeling short of anything . . .
Yes Allah . . ,
You gave this life to us . . .
So many favors you give . . ,
Thus, we cannot count it . . .
And we have mercy and grace
The infinite that you have given us . . .
Yes Allah . . ,
With the brain, we can think
With our eyes, we see the beautiful world . . .
With the nose, we breathe fresh air . . .
By mouth, I can speak at this time . . .
By the ears, we heard a sweet sound . . .
By hand, we do many things . . .
By foot, we walk and step . . .
Yes Allah . . ,
How many favors you have given us
Especially, the greatest service that ever existed
The pleasure of faith and Islam
Which is owned by Muslims and Muslims
Thank You, God . . .
The Struggle of Da'wah
When I stumbled on the road of dawah
It feels heavy to carry trust
It feels like coming home from the field of mu'tah
Who fought until it bled - blood
Cure with my common sense
This is the path they miss
The Prophet said they were my friends
I wail the vastness of the sky
Wish to get out of a narrow world
From the mortal world
Which always comes down to disaster
Maybe this is the path I need to take
A metaphor of the way of life
I have to keep doing it without complaining
Until I stand in the court of Jannah
Before the Life of Leaving Raga
When the throne rules the soul
When dreams are without conscience
No matter what they say
Even God is considered to be non-existent
When logic thinks breath doesn't end
When the soul feels victorious there will be no opponent
There is no fear of the day after
Because the feeling was covered in a whisper of shethan
Be conscious, you unjust soul
The victory you feel is actually defeat
The paradise you feel in the world, is really your way to hell
Immediately prostrate to ask for His forgiveness
Before life is lost
It is not enough for you to write the news
The legendary death of Pharaoh
Shaleha Women
Her smile..
Like a sign of softness he said
Decorated with a radiant face
It is like proof of his worship
Beautiful hair with hijabny
Hands beautiful because of her boyfriend
Walk with bow....
Like a woman who keeps her dignity
Book....
Clasped tightly in his hand
Evidence of smart women
They can choose a decision
Well accompanied by a smile
Is beautiful...
A word that is appropriate for him
Proof of his personal kindness
A good woman is good
The softness that made him have many friends
It was the feeling that made him feel calm
Hijab makes her feel awake
Religion that made him loved
She is a godly woman
A Place Only Yours
Not the falsity I want
Not the meeting I need
Just a place
Who can accept my sin
I found it on Your Side
Seen in Your Great Name
The most beautiful place that belongs only to You
The most beautiful place is only on Your Side
A place that can accept my dirty
Who give happiness in tranquility
What a falsity there is to him
There is no possibility of finding him
O Dzat Penggenggas Psyche
Living souls and dead souls
Missing You in the sheet of servitude
Wishing to be received in a place that is only Yours.
Romantic Dusk
I walk
In the middle of the field
By ourselves..
Wind whirling
Blow up the weeds
Sand, rocks
Play without limits
In the beautiful sky
Birds come home
Back to the nest
Where to wait for a couple
I complained
Thong, duhai,
I'm right here
Lonely friends
Footstep
Getting tired of singing
I'm still here
By ourselves..
Waiting for romantic twilight
Filling hearts…
Dusk In Wound
It's already a thousand twilight darling
So old I bear a wait
Shut up in the silent wind
Nature looks for rain
This wound won't heal, baby
Too deep you're scratching in the dark heart
Staring at the increasingly dim day
The orange shifts to embrace the night
I can only write a few characters
Clumping in greeting sentences
About love, love, and tears
Across the night you'll feel
I don't know when I'm still holding on
Your shadow never disappears
I am in the quiet of the night
Soft, warm fused in feeling
I want to close the twilight in front of the window
My hope faded in vain waiting
Together the night that arrived in a black veil
The end of the wait is good night
Romantic Dusk
I walk
In the middle of the field
By ourselves..
Wind whirling
Blow up the weeds
Sand, rocks
Play without limits
In the beautiful sky
Birds come home
Back to the nest
Where to wait for a couple
I complained
Thong, duhai,
I'm right here
Lonely friends
Footstep
Getting tired of singing
I'm still here
By ourselves..
Waiting for romantic twilight
Filling hearts…
Dusk In Wound
It's already a thousand twilight darling
So old I bear a wait
Shut up in the silent wind
Nature looks for rain
This wound won't heal, baby
Too deep you're scratching in the dark heart
Staring at the increasingly dim day
The orange shifts to embrace the night
I can only write a few characters
Clumping in greeting sentences
About love, love, and tears
Across the night you'll feel
I don't know when I'm still holding on
Your shadow never disappears
I am in the quiet of the night
Soft, warm fused in feeling
I want to close the twilight in front of the window
My hope faded in vain waiting
Together the night that arrived in a black veil
The end of the wait is good night
My military
The disk of the sun almost vanished at the edge of the sky
Change the cold night of skin
You're like dusk
The one who came in a moment carried a wound
Said you were present like a lantern
My grief-stricken life connector
Tossed me over the mega
Then it fell with tears
I couldn't get ink
I write my life story
You came and lost somewhere
Far away at the bottom of my love
Love that drowned me
Destroying me
In my happy moments
You left me
I am a fool blinded by taste
Let you go with him
At the end of September
I'm willing to let you go
Take your departure
Than my love combined.
Romantic Dusk
I walk
In the middle of the field
By ourselves..
Wind whirling
Blow up the weeds
Sand, rocks
Play without limits
In the beautiful sky
Birds come home
Back to the nest
Where to wait for a couple
I complained
Thong, duhai,
I'm right here
Lonely friends
Footstep
Getting tired of singing
I'm still here
By ourselves..
Waiting for romantic twilight
Filling hearts…
Dusk In Wound
It's already a thousand twilight darling
So old I bear a wait
Shut up in the silent wind
Nature looks for rain
This wound won't heal, baby
Too deep you're scratching in the dark heart
Staring at the increasingly dim day
The orange shifts to embrace the night
I can only write a few characters
Clumping in greeting sentences
About love, love, and tears
Across the night you'll feel
I don't know when I'm still holding on
Your shadow never disappears
I am in the quiet of the night
Soft, warm fused in feeling
I want to close the twilight in front of the window
My hope faded in vain waiting
Together the night that arrived in a black veil
The end of the wait is good night
My military
The disk of the sun almost vanished at the edge of the sky
Change the cold night of skin
You're like dusk
The one who came in a moment carried a wound
Said you were present like a lantern
My grief-stricken life connector
Tossed me over the mega
Then it fell with tears
I couldn't get ink
I write my life story
You came and lost somewhere
Far away at the bottom of my love
Love that drowned me
Destroying me
In my happy moments
You left me
I am a fool blinded by taste
Let you go with him
At the end of September
I'm willing to let you go
Take your departure
Than my love combined.
Sendu
This morning I was reluctant to wake up
I opened the window, there were still many specks of rain dripping on the edge of my porch
I wish the sun had come early
Shining a still separate rain puddle
I miss you really
My heart feels sad, the pain that bends
It's kind of fuelling your body scent in my mind
But I know it has passed
Passing the story and the wounds
Make the story in his wound scratches with the imagenation in his story
I'm willing
My weapon
When the process starts to become a number
And dusk went away leaving the sun
None of them look bright
In the distance too
Silence is waiting for you
But dusk never denies
the deal goes away and always comes back tomorrow
Never to run away
Always arrive perfect time
Waiting for the sun and going with him
You don't realize how beautiful that day was
Batapa beautiful waves roaring
Invading the beach
It's like bringing a miss that drifts with you
Dusk Script
Orange bias at the far end of the horizon
Beautifully carved in a dim
Lembayung.
In the straight line of the sun dusk
Baby gusts
Caressing shoots of ripples
Chasing to the beach
Crashing on the edge of the reef
Broken crack splashing sand
Gull flapping wings
Fly edari tambang sampan
Screeching among the wind
Then leave a trail
Redup lanterns fishing ark
Coming towards the dark
Leaving the coast
Hope the gift will come
Come with you
There are difficult words to say
There are lips that refuse to talk
There is a sense of reluctance to be silent
There is a miss that keeps on going out
All because of you
Because you are the one I miss
Because you're the one I love
Because you think it exists
You know, you know,
The twilight is like you
It can never be reached with my fingers
Unable to be achieved by millions of longs
Sometimes, though,
I want to be like the wind
Which brings memories
Which brings a million ashes.
I want to be a million lights
Which can distort your beauty
The infinity in the afternoon sky
That glows like dusk
Of course it can't
I'm just me
They only have ordinary memories
Which happens to be you in it.
Twilight
Two words I replaced
Tuk called back
Remembrance stalls in the symphony of the heart
Not poetry, but a series of silent rhyming words
Elegi humour
One or two memories go
Together with the extinct thousand dream plans
Not poetry, though,
Only a fantasy fairy tale is so desirable
Can't be back
Solitary chants
From the shadow of the bias asa
Kupincing between the sidelines,
The gap of light in the figurative hue of orange space
Lembayung twilight
Poetry whose results also miss the word
In one two color compounds
In the temples of love
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#131 Poem of Love In Silence, Calm, And Sad
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A silent love poem is a poem that expresses the heart of someone who is in love, but cannot express it.
His love is only stored in the heart. Unknown except by himself.
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Fall in Love
Dhuhur, 3 Ramadan 1440 H
When I look at your face,
Suddenly a feeling arose
Which I never thought of before.
Between happy, like, too
A little bit of anxiety.
Every time I look at your face,
Suddenly my heart smiled.
And flow happiness.
I don't know because of what?
Could it be that I am in love?
Or is it just a sense of wonder.
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Aw,
Let it. I keep this feeling neat.
When I Fall in Love, I Write Beautiful Poems
Everything about you...
...is beauty.
Your smile, your smile,
Light your eyeballs, please,
Your red lips, you,
White cheeks, white,
Just the way you sit:
Uh, beautiful. Just lovely.
I want to look at you from far away. Watching the best of you.
I want to see how the hands of happiness, extend offerings to your life.
I'm in love with you. Yes, again I say, I'm in love with you
But I don't want to bother myself with any of these feelings.
