Elite's Poetry

Confused with you Angry with you Happy with you Always with you

The sun is shining bright The rain does not come tight The sleep trees begin to green The eyes beutiful open The scare things run away The new people come way The weakness replace There are no frighten anymore Mitha Wunikha J1A016062

Looking at you closely Enjoy the pain that we've created Promise to be better Struggling against doubt Realize that I can't live without you Realize what we've done is a process Realize if all will be fine with you All about convincing and releasing All about forgiving and giving a chance Dwi Ayu MS - J1A016053

I want to be something, I want to be anything, Anything except myself T hat can't do anything, Someday, i will be my self again. -Rizki Setyo Nugroho, J1A016045

Being A Poet. . Waking in  midnights acompanied by pen and lights he continues what's his right Yes, a right where he sees he writes When the world is on fight . Being a poet, not a great name It's  not the way to get the fame But the doer is ready for the blame While for him it's just a game. By : Aji Muhammad Kahfi, J1A016043

One two and three Get up, we got victory No weapon they throw at me You know it won't prosper, prosper Thought I gave up but I'm still good You can keep your love cause It's still good Keep looking above cause He's still good I'm still good, He's still good, God is good Arifadia Rhamdan (J1A016068)

His friend said, "The mandatory of determination is the heart." True; the determination of heart is the strongest The strongest but sometimes the weakest Must the word 'determination' adhere But the whispers always echoed in his ears Could not he ignore the whispers The determination becomes weak And it gets weaker The strongest thing he once had has been faded Faded that leads to disappear His strongest will soon disappear Then die: his soul. Wahyu Meyndri N. (J1A016048)

Day after day, asignment after asignment It is like this asignment issues are an entertainment Almost every night we are not sleep Just so we can finish it for grades to keep Week after week, asignment after asignment These eyes can't hold on much more deep When midnight hour almost felt like a suplement That is when we cage our desire of sleep Arifadia Rhamdan (J1A016068)

Night . The sun disappears While the moon gleams The darkness extends The stars are spread The town from far flickers Seeping in the leafy woods I start desirung to fly Fly through the darkness To catch one of the town flickering firefly By : Aji Muhammad Kahfi, J1A016043

A mask of happiness often covers her sadness About the tears she hid She has come close to sharing herself But never completely revealing anything to anyone Some things need to be kept hidden And she should move along Everyone else around her may not be as strong Affraid of, but willing to face the unknown She tried to play the role Keep smiling as if she is always happy

When the memories come back There is a bitter laugh There is a sweet longing The longing that took me To my imaginary room This paper represents a million feelings of dreams The hugged high and then returned to the earth Let it flow without a limiting edge Such a sense without pause And missed without meeting Then there was the longing at the end of the pen Embroider all the flakes in the past Bitter sweet and grief Hugging each other in a piece of paper Not for anyone and not for a question Just a funny feeling That suddenly appeared Then there's miss there Desire is not proprietary

it was raining when she came heavy, both shoulders slumped distressed her eyes twinkling, like the starry night at the sight of me coming to her table her hands comfortable, warmer than me and the last summer holding me close like I'm gonna fall anytime soon her lips soft, tender, kissing my hard edge every now and then she took a sip and sighed in delight then she went shoulders straighten her face beaming because of me - Masyita Rizkia (J1A016035)

Adieu, cherie For ages, I’ve never been so alive Like taking red pils on the evening Long time ago, i had fear of the spiders Felt no emotion, that their hearts never beat like a solid bone But sudden reality isn’t a re-life Like always, we know the truth in every morning To a widowmaker who disguised by a former soldiers From a frend who says farewell to the fallen gone

As you came Everything seemed brightly I can see the palm trees clearly There is possibilities in every step we take. As you came I could touch your wavy hair It felt like ocean sank my stiff body As you gone leave me guessing some pieces of your puzzle. (Fairuz Salsabila - J1A016061)

~ POETRY MINGGU KE – 5 ~ This is Just the Shadow of Reality (By Sandy Candra Febraska - J1A016051) If your vision is able to see deeply within myself You will see the real form of me And what journey I’m in I’m in war! To overthrown the mysterious king.. And I always been haunted by a gargantuan creature and dragon There I unsheathe my blade And there I lay down beneath a tree Tired, so very tired But should I be the broken? Hold on.. Or the breaker? When you come out from that vision, here I am as the ordinary 21th century person If you see the world through my eyes This world is just the shadow of reality The world inside me is the reality No you can’t see the world inside me WIthout getting the capability to see the world within yourself

The first darkness Initially the light becomes dark The beauty of the night changes Will it change again? The second darkness A sunny afternoon changed Into a night without stars Will they appear? The third darkness The middle of the night was getting tense The owl's voice was heard Real darkness?

Friendship is never tired Even though I have to split I hope you do not choose the wrong Because I do not want you to do wrong I will always pray for you Hope to get back to meet Although in the illusion of time is uncertain

A Night to Think about You You wakes me up In the middle of the night It felt like I just got trapped up By your beautiful sight You won't let me sleep Neither let me think about this phenomena As I went to love you deep You brought me to your nirvana

You're so precious when you smile I can't help it when i see your eye Tornado swipe my heart from miles Everytime you smile, i die Darling, i'll tell you one thing Your beautiful gaze makes me wanna sing So please, don't turn your eyes away I love that gaze of beauty, every single day Arifadia Rhamdan (J1A016068)

Is there still about me In your heart you feel Try to feel it Is it easy for you to abolish All the memories are with me Never one bit I imagine how great it is The love you cultivate Until time goes away You can break my heart Something is missing from my feelings That already I gave you It turns out I do not mean without you Hope you stay here Hope and hope again

~ POETRY MINGGU KE - 4 ~ Why I have a body? (By Sandy Candra Febraska J1A016051) Like an idle turtle I stop moving my whole body Like fishing on the soil I bring my focus to an unworthy I thirst of visual and audio thing But my body is too very lousy Because I forget that I have my sorrounding They need my existence inside them as their thirsty I.. Forbid my body I am the one to blame Forsake the meaning of existence Why I have a body?

~ POETRY MINGGU KE – 3 ~ The Illusion of Laughter (By Sandy Candra Febraska J1A016051) The sanity’s life has always been missing the incision of reality Mostly it lagged behind the definition of satire How long shall it bears the blindness to the actually unfunny? The echoing of stupidness could never begin to tire If there are some persons who are able to hate the unuseful existence of what the illusion want to create No.. To love and hate is not an option They have to run, and become tired of being stupid

You have strengthened me You ever raised me up you ever loved me when I awake until I fall asleep and I will always remember you I wrote a poem for you beautiful writing that colored your world my best poem just for you is it possible that you will return to my world accompanied me to write poetry again and you just need to listen that I love you

sometimes we feel nameless like something in between yesterday and today sometimes we feel unrecalled like the forgotten thought sometimes we think we progress but the truth is we just run in circles sometimes we don't want forever we just want them to remember because sometimes, we see attention as an epitome of love that is why we crave for it, yearn to be better,  and we suffer - Dea Pamela I. (J1A016059)

When I wake from my nap I found my self in this place Then I realize it's not real I'm affaraid of what I might see here But I feel I feel every seconds we've spent Every jokes you've said And every laughs you've created Now I have to believe That you're no longer here You are millions miles accross there It's just a faith I can't see Oh, peace may come I hope it won't take long I'm lost and I'm calling you But you, I can't hear you And now I have to believe That's just a dream So real dream In my short nap

Life like a plane paper Fly with all the love The wings spread confidentally Without knowing, Just believe One day it can fly high The power of hope will fly it away By, Dita Yuliani J1A016047

When the sea swallowed the twilight The eyes greeted the orange sparkle Stand to the reefs See the overlay, our memories By, Dita Yuliani J1A016047

There is no tommorrow There is no lamp to walk by There is no blessing There is no straight path There is no heaven Without you, O my Lord! I am who I am Because of you My Jehova Rapha

Checking your timeline Waiting for your text That's all I did Just to make sure That you are safe and sound

When I'm lonely You come to accompany When I'm sad You come to comfort When I'm hurt You come to help Yours is like an Angel who descends from heaven You adorn my life

Nothing Like a rock that hit the waves Like the water that oscillates on the sea Can not be one to lose All will lose Devis arif w

One day, unreal bullshit started spreading around People are being manipulated  Wishes aren’t overflowing,  it’s just desires Darkness that slips into tales went to far The world that has been standing still now moves, gathering everyone Creating “desires” “wishes” and a dwelling Soul Power As I struggle while I keep seeking for something I don’t know The Eyes from the Hades gazes down at me Our Bright truth lightens up a reality, our voyage to the future Once we’ll end this fight, we’ll see The Battlefield Flower ~Mohammad Destra Banyuaji J1A016050~

Parched breeze   blows through the street corner where I can see dancing dry leaves Extending shadows, ginkgo lined streets I've been longing to see this season Even without an answer Voices that have been calling forever, are completely drown out in no time Passing through the surging crowd on the main street   I go to somewhere far yonder where nobody's there I do aware   but I'm feigning ignorance Nothing I can do,   if I'm all alone by myself Even though, I feel moved   by the color of scenery that I realized No voices I can say   if I'm all alone by myself I bid farewell to those phantoms I met by chance For this sky that glowing in red For this overflown weakness Place a single wheel of ephemeral flowers   on my palm Just like that,  g rant my wishes So I know the pain The chirping sounds of   migratory birds flock have completely vanished   into the crimson red clouds Far a...

The Condition By Mercy Gager Its seems like no one care Stay alone there With no sounds In the darks Everybody seems too busy To enjoy their life Are they realizing? They too far away  #poem #literature #story #feels

The trees seem dancing happily When the wind crashes cruelly I see their leaves rather silly Following the wind uncontrollably I wish I was a thunder Together with my peer Whom called sky's tear Will smash the dancing trees' blunder The trees and sand are holding When the stems are uncontrolled screaming Prop up a silly thing Whom dancing under the raining But I wish I was a thunder Who gives the trees a tremble In order to make them surrender With the lightning in bundle By Gading Ilhami Tentrem Penggalih (J1A016036 )

Him With his tired eyes With thin body and sweating With his muscular arms With calluses hand But behind all of those weakness There is a strong soul And willingness to sacrifice For his little princess Who is not a child anymore Who always in his prayers He is my hero The best man in my life Muna Widad Rusydah J1A016044

something quiet swallowed by longs hometown... far on the opposite ground paddy fields and bunds carved the night the land of the loved ones the land of love quiet hut and school yard untouched by time spinning the day hopes blend with the love on this foreign land the living shadow recalled flower hamlet far away ....