Minggu, 05 Juni 2011

Halumaráu


Raging within the soul of spirit of the revolutionary
flames could be extinguished when the struggle has not ended
your life scorched in the hands of imperialist and their heroes.
Like the burning ash that voiceless and,
As Lulik which made
​​worship

The fire of struggle extinguished forever
Trail disappear instantly with you,
Lost when the crocodile lands welcoming dawn
Your life road on the ground, caused by imperialist and their heroes.

You like the dawn breeze
but,
your singing like a hurricane



Jogja*fajar 25 March 2011

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