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(Kahlil Gibran)

Your children are not your children.
They are the sons and daughters of Life’s longing for itself
They come through you but not from you,
And though they are with you yet they belong not to you
You may give them your love but not your thoughts,
For they have their own thoughts
You may house their bodies but not their souls,
For their souls dwell in the house of tomorrow,
Which you cannot visit, not even in your dreams
You may strive to be like them, but seek not to make them like you
For life goes not backward nor tarries with yesterday
You are the bows from which your children as living arrows are sent forth
The archer sees the mark upon the path of the infinite,
And He bends you with His might that His arrows may go swift and far
Let your bending in the archer’s hand be for gladness;
For even as He loves the arrow that flies,
so He loves also The bow that is stable


Monday, April 18, 2005

Kasih mu Ibu...




Ibu...
Aku berusaha tak menangis walaupun tidak ada engkau disisiku
Tapi sesungguhnya aku sangat menrindukanmu

Hidupku terasa hambar disaat mengenang kasihmu
Kasih yang hanya kubayang - bayangkan saja
Aku sungguh tidak tahu, kasihmu itu seperti apa !!

Aku tahu kasihmu hanya dari kata2 mutiara...
Dari sabda junjunganku, dan Titah penciptaku

Ibu...
Sudah hampir dua puluh tahun engkau pergi
Kini umurkupun telah hampir duapuluh tiga tahun
AKu hanya bisa membayang dan mengkhayal
Andai... andai..dan andai kau ada disini...

Sungguh aku membutuhkanmu...
Mungkin, Senyummu bisa memberikan keteduhan disaat hati bagaikan terbakar
Mungkin, Sentuhan lembut tanganmu akan menghancurkan kebrutalan dihatiku
Mungkin..mungkin..dan mungkin..

Ibu...
Aku mengagumi hanya dari cerita orang2 dikampung kita
Cerita mereka yang seolah2 ibu tidak bercacat jiwa

Bangga aku menjadi anakmu..

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