#review #poetry #asa
Time
Flowing as smooth as a river
Seems to be calm but chaotic underneath
Dream
Livid, lucid and vivid
Yet so sudden and unexpected
Love
Bright, comforting and wild
Destroying, burning everything on its path
Mind
A void, unreached by our hands
Mysterious and unknown
Never once
We can lay our hands
On the God‘s miracle work
Time
Flowing as smooth as a river
Seems to be calm but chaotic underneath
Dream
Livid, lucid and vivid
Yet so sudden and unexpected
Love
Bright, comforting and wild
Destroying, burning everything on its path
Mind
A void, unreached by our hands
Mysterious and unknown
Never once
We can lay our hands
On the God‘s miracle work
#review #story #asa
„Miracle only occurs tho those who don’t know“ - Arif Saniran
The flow of time is a miracle from the God. As we don’t know how. Is it flowing river-like? As I am a science-enthusiast, I do believe more about space-time fabric. Humans have been finding the meaning of time, philosophically or physically. Never once they satisfied. They even try to manipulate time as they well.
One thing I know, this morning time seems to be like a tornado, chaotic, fast and scary.
Once I opened up my eyes, bright light flashing into my eyes. No fucks given. It is already bright outside. I looked around, realizing most(all) of my dormmates is still sleeping. I took the chance to get up and stretch a little bit. Last night dream still fresh in my mind. It feels lucid and vivid. It feels alive and near. Who would‘ve thought, I cried. Hoping the dream was real. Dream.
Everyone had a dream, either they realize it or not. Another God‘s mystery yet to be solved by human‘s mind. How do dreams occur? How do we control them? Where is it coming from? Humans have been trying to solve this mystery for such a long time. Researchers also try to control them. If it is God‘s miracle, don‘t ever try to do His job as He knows what is the best for us.
I hate my dream. It reminds me of my failure. It was about me, walking with should be love of my life. But once ago, I crushed my chance, breaking myself apart. I never be the same since that. It reminds me on how much I changed. Waves has changes the beach and seaside and how waves can even destroy a village. That incident have changed me a lot until today.
Love is another miracle of God. It requires a lot of sacrifices. Some describe it as fire, bright, comforting and wild. Like a fire, it will try to set you ablaze, destroying everything it touches. Those who can control it can gain benefits from it. Love is also something mysterious. Can you control them? Can you force them? Can your knowledge in F=ma can help it? Absolutely fucking not! It is natural. Some said it only a chemical reaction occurs in our brain, which drives our emotion and feelings. But still, no one can unravel the real secret of love. A fate written since the beginning of time, before the earth is even exist. As though humans try to manipulate this, history has proven love is not something we can force. It will end up as a mess. Once we have sacrificed ourselves for someone, there will be some part of use that will be gone forever, never to come back. Some part of me has gone, forever.....
The coldness and serenity of the morning creeped into my spine. It is cold as fuck! Realizing that I was cold and still wearing a short, I picked up my towel and went to shower. I stripped quickly and went to the shower. Morning breeze blowing gently on my skin, caressing me lightly with its coldness. Birds were singing gayly, playing and chasing with each other without any restrictions. Then, I thought about humans‘ ego. Our morality is fucked up . There are some of us put restrictions on others as they want to feel superior than others. There are also some of us restrict others just because of their religion, race or origin. Without we realize, humans is preying on its own kind. We are killing each each other for our own pleasure. We are killing each other to satisfy our greed. I don‘t know but it seems we have hidden grudge with each other. Stupid.
For me, we exist for two reasons, to destroy and to be destroyed, to forgot and to be forgotten. We destroy others and the nature, later, the nature and others will destroy us. We forgot others, later, we will be forgotten. Life only a series of cause and effect. A series of consequences. A series of unfortunate events?
I put on my clothes. Looked at my watch. It was 7.30 am. Class will start at 8.00 am and I need to settle various of stuff. I throw my last night‘s clothes in the laundry basket and made my bag. Everyone was still sleeping. I wondered.....
Everyone‘s mind is different. Mind is not brain but is is what drives the brain.
„Miracle only occurs tho those who don’t know“ - Arif Saniran
The flow of time is a miracle from the God. As we don’t know how. Is it flowing river-like? As I am a science-enthusiast, I do believe more about space-time fabric. Humans have been finding the meaning of time, philosophically or physically. Never once they satisfied. They even try to manipulate time as they well.
One thing I know, this morning time seems to be like a tornado, chaotic, fast and scary.
Once I opened up my eyes, bright light flashing into my eyes. No fucks given. It is already bright outside. I looked around, realizing most(all) of my dormmates is still sleeping. I took the chance to get up and stretch a little bit. Last night dream still fresh in my mind. It feels lucid and vivid. It feels alive and near. Who would‘ve thought, I cried. Hoping the dream was real. Dream.
Everyone had a dream, either they realize it or not. Another God‘s mystery yet to be solved by human‘s mind. How do dreams occur? How do we control them? Where is it coming from? Humans have been trying to solve this mystery for such a long time. Researchers also try to control them. If it is God‘s miracle, don‘t ever try to do His job as He knows what is the best for us.
I hate my dream. It reminds me of my failure. It was about me, walking with should be love of my life. But once ago, I crushed my chance, breaking myself apart. I never be the same since that. It reminds me on how much I changed. Waves has changes the beach and seaside and how waves can even destroy a village. That incident have changed me a lot until today.
Love is another miracle of God. It requires a lot of sacrifices. Some describe it as fire, bright, comforting and wild. Like a fire, it will try to set you ablaze, destroying everything it touches. Those who can control it can gain benefits from it. Love is also something mysterious. Can you control them? Can you force them? Can your knowledge in F=ma can help it? Absolutely fucking not! It is natural. Some said it only a chemical reaction occurs in our brain, which drives our emotion and feelings. But still, no one can unravel the real secret of love. A fate written since the beginning of time, before the earth is even exist. As though humans try to manipulate this, history has proven love is not something we can force. It will end up as a mess. Once we have sacrificed ourselves for someone, there will be some part of use that will be gone forever, never to come back. Some part of me has gone, forever.....
The coldness and serenity of the morning creeped into my spine. It is cold as fuck! Realizing that I was cold and still wearing a short, I picked up my towel and went to shower. I stripped quickly and went to the shower. Morning breeze blowing gently on my skin, caressing me lightly with its coldness. Birds were singing gayly, playing and chasing with each other without any restrictions. Then, I thought about humans‘ ego. Our morality is fucked up . There are some of us put restrictions on others as they want to feel superior than others. There are also some of us restrict others just because of their religion, race or origin. Without we realize, humans is preying on its own kind. We are killing each each other for our own pleasure. We are killing each other to satisfy our greed. I don‘t know but it seems we have hidden grudge with each other. Stupid.
For me, we exist for two reasons, to destroy and to be destroyed, to forgot and to be forgotten. We destroy others and the nature, later, the nature and others will destroy us. We forgot others, later, we will be forgotten. Life only a series of cause and effect. A series of consequences. A series of unfortunate events?
I put on my clothes. Looked at my watch. It was 7.30 am. Class will start at 8.00 am and I need to settle various of stuff. I throw my last night‘s clothes in the laundry basket and made my bag. Everyone was still sleeping. I wondered.....
Everyone‘s mind is different. Mind is not brain but is is what drives the brain.
#review #story #asa
Miracle pt. 2
It lives in consciousness, the void we will never reach. We interact with our mind most of the time, but what is actually our mind. Philosopher since the time Homo sapiens exist cannot answer this question. We know that it exist, but we cannot see or touch it. It is abstract and unknown. Even though we try to manipulate it, history of thousand years of human‘s existence proved that it is impossible. We don‘t posses the same power as God. Let the God do His job!
On my way to the school hall, I realized, God has His own miracle, as we don‘t know about it. Humans have been trying to do God‘s work, but we failed miserably. Time, dream, love and mind is not ours to be changed. We are living in the world created by God, none of us to be claimed or questioned. We are created by God, none of us to be claimed. We only exist in this world with its power, none to be questioned.
Miracle pt. 2
It lives in consciousness, the void we will never reach. We interact with our mind most of the time, but what is actually our mind. Philosopher since the time Homo sapiens exist cannot answer this question. We know that it exist, but we cannot see or touch it. It is abstract and unknown. Even though we try to manipulate it, history of thousand years of human‘s existence proved that it is impossible. We don‘t posses the same power as God. Let the God do His job!
On my way to the school hall, I realized, God has His own miracle, as we don‘t know about it. Humans have been trying to do God‘s work, but we failed miserably. Time, dream, love and mind is not ours to be changed. We are living in the world created by God, none of us to be claimed or questioned. We are created by God, none of us to be claimed. We only exist in this world with its power, none to be questioned.