It’s Alright, San

San,
It's alright.
I am alright.
I have a perfect life.
The love of my life,
Well, they have everything
I never knew I needed.

So San,
It's alright.
I don't mind not having a new you.
I got them by my side,
And you're there sending signs
That you watch,
That you worry,
That you care,
And still cheering
For my good times.

San, it is alright.
We talked on Facebook, your Mom and I,

We got it.
It's alright,
San.

Baking Poetry

You love cooking

As much as I love writing

Baking is your poetry

Your Whisk dance like a pen

Your tasting palate

Is where you keep the metaphor

It’s your journal

I would say

 

I only know the oven

As your one true friend

She never betrayed your expectation

The kitchen is your library

The ocean of imaginations

It warps time for you

As magical as writing table

Does to mine

 

I published my work

You sell yours

I did it all for happiness

But I don’t know about you

 

Is standing all day for one cake

Are the things that heal you?

Or is it because you have to?

Either way

You and all that

Is a poetic dedication after all

 

And that’s just one

Out of gazillion reasons

For how huge the measure

Of how much

I adore you, Ma!

 

(November, 10th 2022)

 

My Bedroom Door

My bedroom door is crooked

They've been fixing it for weeks

Installed and ripped off again

They thought it was the hinges

It wasn’t

They changed the door leaf

Still not working

They fixed the handle

It got worse

I studied Communication Science in college

But from my non-expert eyes on doors

I can tell that it’s the wall they should be replacing

Not the door

So my bedroom wall is crooked

Not the door!

Tingkah Lucu Manusia

Kadang murung, kadang riang
Kadang senang, kasang gusar
Tak tertebak, bagai aksi panggung pesulap terkenal
Mudah muncul, mudah hilang

Dikasih ringan, ingin yang lebih berat
Dikasih berat, malah mengeluh dan menghujat
Dikasih mudah, bilangnya kurang menantang
Dikasih tantangan, malah memaki semesta dianggap tak berpihak

Lucu memang tingkah manusia
Tak bisa bersyukur secara konstan
Senangnya di awal, lalu basi termakan waktu
Layaknya sirop yang manisnya ditenggelamkan cairan es batu

“Rasanya pengen jadi pohon saja”, teriak remaja berumur 30 tahun di ibu kota
Di saat cicilan dan tagihan mulai menerjang rekening di akhir bulan
Serasa gaji dan bonus lenyap begitu saja

Tapi memang benar, menajdi pohon sepertinya lebih menyenangkan
Hanya berdiri dan tak perlu memikirkan perjodohan

Lucu memang tingkah manusia,
Semoga pohon tak pernah berharap menjadi salah satunya

Who am I?

Who am I in this body

I rarely woke up to the sound of an alarm

To start a day is not my favorite part

The routines were unbearable some days

That to lift my arm for the brush

Felt like a heavy workout

Days and months drifting away

As if I’m ready for another countless day

Playing with chances until the time stops passing by 

Moments are piling up 

As stories stored to unedited manuscript 

Some Mondays I had self-loathe for dinner

The other crowded morning

I dwell to the unclaimed grief

 

Who am I in this uncertain time

An angry woman who’s confused over her hairline

A sad oldest daughter with crippled sentiment

That growing despair

Is starting to be 

The only flavor she is familiar with

 

But who am I without all this 

What sight do I have

If darker grey

Is the only color I’d use for my self-portrait

 

Who am I to have the say

Of what this void could explain

Because me and the memories I have

Is longer than the song 

I chose for this sound

 

 

Head Over Heels

Do we wear a heart on the sleeve?

Coz the more we talk the more I believe

Right in a heart beat from six to nine

You locked a smile within mine

We went through a rough patch before

Never been this head over heels since years or more

Then at a time I don’t hung up on anyone

You locked a smile within mine

So tell me how am I supposed to name this

Or done hiding behind my eyelids please

Oh tell me how am I supposed to name this

Coz I’ve been head over heels

Do we really talk till 2 a.m?

It’s not delusional that we can be an item

And all the groove on all the move

You gave me a soft spot up on the roof

And you locked a smile within mine

So lets find a love nest and doing just fine

So tell me how am I supposed to name this

Or done hiding behind my eyelids please

Oh tell me how am I supposed to name this

Coz I’ve been head over heels