Tempat Terakhir
Padi

Meskipun aku di surga, mungkin aku tak bahagia
Bahagiaku tak sempurna, bila itu tanpamu

Lama sudah kau menemani, langkah kaki di sepanjang
Perjalanan hidup, penuh cerita
Kau adalah bagian hidupku, dan akupun menjadi bagian
Dalam hidupmu, yang tak terpisah

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Kau bagaikan angin di bawah sayapku
Sendiri aku tak bisa seimbang
Apa jadinya bila, kau tak di sisi

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Meskipun aku di surga, mungkin aku tak bahagia
Bahagiaku tak sempurna, bila itu tanpamu
Aku ingin kau menjadi, bidadariku di sana
Tempat terakhir melabuhkan hidup di keabadian

Bila nanti aku kehilangan, mungkin itu hanya sesaat
Karena ku yakin, kita kan bertemu lagi

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Tanpamu, tak akan sama…

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this actually starts with C i think, I totally forgot the name of the progression so sorry, it’s simple though :p

Sheila on 7
Hari Bersamanya

Hari telah berganti, tak bisa kuhindari
Tibalah saat ini bertemu dengannya
Jantungku berdegup cepat, kaki bergetar hebat
Akankah aku ulangi merusak harinya?

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Mohon Tuhan, untuk kali ini saja
Beri aku kekuatan, tuk menatap matanya
Mohon Tuhan, untuk kali ini saja
Lancarkanlah hariku, hariku bersamanya
Hariku bersamanya

Kau tau betapa aku, lemah di hadapannya
Kau tau berapa lama, aku mendambanya

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Tuhan tolonglah (hari bersamanya)
Tuhan tolonglah (hari bersamanya)

again to *

Simple A major progression for the chord

~easyListeningSong
~forTheWin!

To reduce someone’s influence, first expand it;
To reduce someone’s force, first increase it;
To overthrow someone, first exalt them;
To take from someone, first give to them.

This is the subtlety by which the weak overcome the strong:
Fish should not leave their depths,
And swords should not leave their scabbards.

epic manhua!

~hekekeke

I’ve been making a list of the things they don’t teach you at school. They don’t teach you how to love somebody. They don’t teach you how to be famous. They don’t teach you how to be rich or how to be poor. They don’t teach you how to walk away from someone you don’t love any longer. They don’t teach you how to know what’s going on in someone else’s mind. They don’t teach you what to say to someone who’s dying. They don’t teach you anything worth knowing.
– Neil Gaiman

word

~needMoreReadingMaterials

None of it works. The forms crumble and dissolve.

To face death is to stand alone.

– Toll The Hounds, Steven Erikson

Padi
Terbakar Cemburu

Aku, terbakar cemburu, cemburu buta
Tak bisa ku padamkan amarah di hatiku
Sakit, menahan sakit hati, menyimpan perih
Tak bisa ku terima apa yang ku alami

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Ibaratnya jantung hati, tersayat pedang tajam
Betapa sakitnya, kurasakan itu

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Dan kini aku tahu ku sangat
Begitu dalamnya, aku sungguh mencintaimu
Mungkin selama ini ku salah
Tak pernah pedulikanmu, setulusnya hatiku

Betapa bodohnya diriku, tak bisa mencintai
Dan menjaga hatimu dengan sepenuh jiwa
Bahwasanya selama ini aku, tak menyadari,
Dirimu adalah milik teristimewaku

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Kuakui ternyata, sakitnya membakar hati
Sudah membuatmu pergi, kini hanya tinggalkan luka

Begitu dalamnya aku, sungguh mencintaimu
Mungkin selama ini ku salah
Tak pernah pedulikanmu, setulusnya hatiku

and it’s actually easy, starts with C progression add a the odd E and then you’re done :p

~3Months!

And then we have the ipad, apart from some juvenile snickering about the name and the fact that you can’t watch lolcats or play flash games on it (or can you?), is this a start of a disturbing trend? This kind of device will mostly satisfy an average web user needs, and considering the average web user is a very large portion indeed, will other companies start to emulate the closed nature of the platform, and start delivering applications and contents through some kind of a central point of distribution? because the next step would be… profit xD

Well anyway, the apple market share is not large enough… yet :p so maybe the point is moot, but the trend looks… interesting to say the least :p

~justPlaying
~theDevilsAdvocate
~:p

tetap 1280×1024, semoga dengan perencanaan yang lebih baik, bisa menuju 1920×1080.

~sekian
~:p

Face of Sorrow
Toc the Younger, Steven Erikson
I have seen the face of sorrow
She looks away in the distance
Across all these bridges
From whence I came

And those spans, trussed and ached
Hold up our lives as we go back again
To how we thought then
To how we through we thought then

I have seen sorrow’s face,
But she is ever turned away
And her words leave me blind
Her eyes make me mute

I do not understand what she says to me
I do not know if to obey
Or attempt a flood of tears
I have seen her face

She does not speak
She does not weep
She does not know me
For I am but a stone fitted in place
On the bridge where she walks

great poem, great book :p