By Sheik Muzaffer
ozak
You creater this servant of yours/and brought him into
being/from a drop of water/ i do not even have the right to say/ I love you/
and yet/ I do love you/ i always remember you/ i know/ that even my being abel
to remember you/ is also due to your guidance/ my mentioning your name of
majesty left me dizzy, bewildered and amazed.
Is it possibel to imagine anyone in this world loving the
divinity/and not becoming intoxicated/with such affection?/ so great ablessing
is affection/that even if it’s posessor should stray into the wilderness the
fire of his love would not allow him to feel the heat of desert.
Should the lover fall into the fire/the heat of his love
would extinguish that fire/the fire of love would cause the poles/and glaciers
to melt. If montains and boulders were pilled upon the back of the lover, the
fire of his love would prevant his feeling the weight of the load. Affection
makes a person forget about hungger and thirst and keeps him on the ROAD OF
LOVE.
---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Hai kawand..
tau gk., ini itu puisi yang aku coba buat ikutan lomba bahasa inggris sekabupaten.
waktu ikut baca puisi ini tuh saat kelas 8 smp. masih muda, polos, mencoba-coba hal yang berbeda.
gk kepilih bwt jadi perwakilan sekolah, tapi seneng baca nya ni puisi. nyentuh bgt. ayooo di baca juga ya dengan lantang didepan kaca. Bye- Selamat Malam :D
Tidak ada komentar:
Posting Komentar