Good morning, afternoon, evening, and night for Agan and Aganwati everywhere! Do not feel, yes the month of Ramadan is coming to an end. Yet it feels like just yesterday we performed the first meal, first

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your designation duhai that is difficult to straighten duhai that stay on the side duhai laughter that lulled and sadly heartbreaking people invite the universe to your heart keep what is in the grip Your

I'm awake, longing to wait will be the true stories of the prophet impregnate and marked as true meaning in a temporary world life, and the afterlife that will be an eternal stopover how accumulated reward

O heart ... Be patient in waiting ... Rest assured His promise is for sure ... In the end it is happiness that will be achieved later ... O soul ... Calm down in the l ... Believe that His promise is real

I look at my heart, The universe stretches the universe I explored my heart, which I met The trees of love grass The rocks, the mountain of the mountain of love The wind blows in love Land of mud tundra

My days are colored like a rainbow in the morning It used to be a gray color now colorful Your presence gives me the spirit to fight for the future Sometimes jokes, annoyances, tears, quarrels make us

Hi everyone. I shoot a bit of the story that I experienced. A cold Sunday morning. I woke up when the sky outside seemed a little blackened with rain clouds. Ah, I'm glad because this morning I'm not bothered

I think this is because I'm stupid ... I hate it anyway In the mockery of foolish love I do not mind ... What can make, because I'm stupid ... All I want is to give the best for her ... That alone can

Oh God, this depravity I really know him I'm so familiar with the taste Pain, anger is also hatred As if I regret living in disability Looking at my weak brothers and sisters The time of the greedy ruler

There was a sliver of brownies in silence Stylishly gracefully in a glass window Looked nanar sadly Pilu bemoans the stabbing scolds and nags Out there, a bunch of fried bananas are noisy Busy berorasi

Dear… We can count on anything, but not about destiny. Smile ... Because rizkimu will not be confused with others. In the Hereafter, you will only be asked to challenge your deeds, not about what other

This morning is cruel Mentari like agni hell Overlay seen Kars layer standing Interrupted beauty gives warm soul Coffee spilled again Cigarette burning fire The veil of heaven is heavenly Stop letting

"heyy ... what's going on? well you all right ?!" I knocked on the door many times. "Open the door!" panic. how many times I turn the door handle is unmoved. no response from the person

This evening alone by the bridge, I am lonely and eager to have a friend, I am very difficult to get along in this village when I was here 4 years here, all I can do is look at the stars in this blue sky,

Maybe sometimes we think, Why we are always tested, Why did the trials change, Why just like us who suffer Why .. Why .. And why . Ever? . As an amplifier, It is also possible that we have heard or read

when you walk through a storm Stand your head high do not be afraid of the dark do not be afraid of lightning when the storm ended there will be a golden sky and the sweet song of the bird of paradise

Karang Tawulan Beach, Tasikmalaya. There is Karang Tawulan Beach that is not less exotic with the others. The beach is located on the border of Tasikmalaya and Ciamis is still nan clean, you know! One

There is a water point in the boisterous calm By morning, afternoon, and night singing There's a dense I want to cake for an attached lover Among my sour faces was the veil I had carved Between the bursts

When I decided to once again believe. people around me will be watching me. not watching me, but they will race to mock me and take a stand to mock me. They did not know I was offering something that would