<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5328449065885986988</id><updated>2012-01-07T11:11:21.572-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MA VIE;  MON HISTOIRE</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickzaq.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328449065885986988/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickzaq.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Niken Djokosuratno's World</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mRynScE8W-I/TOnnKf5dwEI/AAAAAAAAACE/uZMZa16o5uE/S220/DSC01919.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>34</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5328449065885986988.post-4388928502992473324</id><published>2011-12-31T04:36:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T04:36:15.580-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Selamat Tahun Baru, Sobat...</title><content type='html'>Baru kemarin kita berdiri di sana, di gerbang yang disebut titik masa depan. Saat kita sejenak berpandangan dan berlari melepaskan genggaman. Tahun demi tahun berlalu, tawa dan air mata bersatu... Saat kau bercerita tentang hidupmu dan aku bercerita tentang kisahku. Kita kembali terdiam, saling menekuri perjalanan masing-masing kita. Orang2 yang mencintai kita, orang2 yang meninggalkan kita dan orang2 yang membuat kita menjadi dewasa. Tahun ini adalah perjalanan yang berikutnya, sobat. Sebuah keputusan untuk meneruskan menjadi baru dan menjadi luar biasa. Jadilah baru, jadilah bijaksana, jadilah cinta bagi semua orang dan jadilah kau apa adanya. Selamat tahun baru, senantiasa mudah jalanmu dan senantiasa indah hidupmu. 31/12/2011; 19:36&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5328449065885986988-4388928502992473324?l=nickzaq.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickzaq.blogspot.com/feeds/4388928502992473324/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5328449065885986988&amp;postID=4388928502992473324' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328449065885986988/posts/default/4388928502992473324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328449065885986988/posts/default/4388928502992473324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickzaq.blogspot.com/2011/12/selamat-tahun-baru-sobat.html' title='Selamat Tahun Baru, Sobat...'/><author><name>Niken Djokosuratno's World</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mRynScE8W-I/TOnnKf5dwEI/AAAAAAAAACE/uZMZa16o5uE/S220/DSC01919.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5328449065885986988.post-1598018245119067467</id><published>2011-12-09T22:31:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T22:31:11.326-08:00</updated><title type='text'>How it become is how you want it to be.</title><content type='html'>Tak ada tuntutan, saat pada akhirnya perjuangan memang diupah kegagalan. Tak ada kemarahan hanya sedikit kekecewaan karena dipaksa berhenti padahal begitu banyak yang ingin diberikan. Tak ada air mata untuk sebuah penolakan, namuan hanya keheranan karena mereka menolak keberhasilan yang kelak dirasakan. Yah... Kadang jarak pandang manusia membuat perpektif berbeda yang berpengaruh pada kesimpulan yang patut disayangkan. Namun, manusia tak hidup sendiri, bahkan saat kita percaya batu itu tak terhancurkan, tetes air bisa membuatnya berkeping. Dan kekalahan menjadi penilaian yang relatif. Karena kemenangan menjadi kekalahan jika tanpa pengakuan orang lain, namun kekalahan juga bisa menjadi kemenangan saat kepuasan itu melebihi kemenangan itu sendiri. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5328449065885986988-1598018245119067467?l=nickzaq.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickzaq.blogspot.com/feeds/1598018245119067467/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5328449065885986988&amp;postID=1598018245119067467' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328449065885986988/posts/default/1598018245119067467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328449065885986988/posts/default/1598018245119067467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickzaq.blogspot.com/2011/12/how-it-become-is-how-you-want-it-to-be.html' title='How it become is how you want it to be.'/><author><name>Niken Djokosuratno's World</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mRynScE8W-I/TOnnKf5dwEI/AAAAAAAAACE/uZMZa16o5uE/S220/DSC01919.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5328449065885986988.post-5692833592551729319</id><published>2011-12-01T04:56:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T04:56:34.238-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Malaikat itu disebut sahabat</title><content type='html'>Bukan menjadi asing saat tangan akhirnya menemukan pegangan. &lt;br /&gt;Bukan menjadi mudah saat perjalanan berdua ditempuh. &lt;br /&gt;Bukan menjadi biasa saat pada masanya ada tawa dan airmata mengisi jiwa. &lt;br /&gt;Dan bukan menjadi tak ada saat genggaman terlepas karena menempuh jalan yang berbeda. &lt;br /&gt;Sahabat adalah sayap, saat terjatuh di lubang berlumpur, dia akan mengangkat kita naik.&lt;br /&gt;Sahabat adalah musik, saat hening yang mengisi jiwa dan sunyi mengusik bathin. &lt;br /&gt;Sahabat adalah jawaban yang senantiasa menampar kelengahan kita dan mendorong kita ke jalan yang seharusnya. &lt;br /&gt;Dan sahabat adalah mimpi dari sebuah kesendirian bathin yang haus akan cerita. &lt;br /&gt;Dan kusebut kau malaikat, yang hadir tanpa perlu kuberteriak. Kusebut kau jiwa, yang menjadi jawaban saat aku bahkan takut untuk bertanya. Dan kusebut kau kasih, yang rela tersenyum walau bathin tersayat luka. Kepada kau, sahabat... Smg terang jalanmu dan bahagia senyummu. Selalu.... 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Kembali menarik nafas dan menghapus peluh dari sebuah perjalanan. Saat menatap di ujung titik itu, hanya dua pilihan yang menggantung di tenggorokan yang tersekat lelah, menyerah kalah atau kembali menarik backpack dan menyamankan diri dengan alunan kaki. Ini yang disebut pendewasaan diri dan pemantaban emosi. Konsentrasi pada pengambilan keputusan bahwa semua adalah kesempatan langka dan butuh perjuangan, bukan sekedar waktu yang terbuang dan pengejaran tak terfokus. Bukan munafik, bahkan orang yang membawa kompas pun, butuh orang yang lebih tahu untuk memberi pilihan arah dan alternatif perjalanan. Proses... Tak mungkin tanpa kesalahan. Dalam sebuah perjalanan panjang di dunia asing, membutakan mata atau menulikan telinga hanya kebodohan seorang pandir belaka, hanya semata-mata membuang waktu percuma. Jeda... hanya koma yang akan berlanjut pada kisah selanjutnya. Setiap halaman dalam hidup, tokoh baru akan senantiasa muncul. Namun, tokoh-tokoh penentu tak akan tertinggal, karena setiap dialog dan alurnya mereka selalu ada. Doa ayah dan bunda sebagai penerang jalan, pelancar pilihan... Tiket mutlak dalam segala petualangan. 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Bukan hanya angan, khayalan, atau cerita semu masa depan.&lt;br /&gt;Rasanya ingin kugigit lidahku saat merasa berucap aku belum puas dengan semua. &lt;br /&gt;Rasanya ingin kutampar saja. &lt;br /&gt;Ada bagian dari jiwaku berharap lebih, meraih legenda pribadi yang orang bilang hanya obsesi semata. &lt;br /&gt;Entah kepuasan, kehampaan atau justru semakin berlubang? &lt;br /&gt;Kusebut diriku pengecut, karena berhenti melawan arus, dan tenang mengikuti alirannya.&lt;br /&gt;Karena lelah bergeliat, lelah tertampar dan rasanya ingin berhenti berjuang. Apakah manusia pembelajar pernah menemukan kepuasan di setiap suapan makanannya? &lt;br /&gt;Tak jelas bedanya tak pandai bersyukur atau penuh dengan target diri. &lt;br /&gt;Tergantung pada siapa aku bicara. &lt;br /&gt;Karena peluhku ingin berarti.&lt;br /&gt;Puasku ingin bermakna.&lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-G2MpMH-wUv4/Tn_SHliGiVI/AAAAAAAAAC0/YVdXq4U4SLo/s640/blogger-image--1403334409.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-G2MpMH-wUv4/Tn_SHliGiVI/AAAAAAAAAC0/YVdXq4U4SLo/s640/blogger-image--1403334409.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5328449065885986988-4066879056700158651?l=nickzaq.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickzaq.blogspot.com/feeds/4066879056700158651/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5328449065885986988&amp;postID=4066879056700158651' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328449065885986988/posts/default/4066879056700158651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328449065885986988/posts/default/4066879056700158651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickzaq.blogspot.com/2011/09/dreams-made-me.html' title='Dreams Made Me'/><author><name>Niken Djokosuratno's World</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mRynScE8W-I/TOnnKf5dwEI/AAAAAAAAACE/uZMZa16o5uE/S220/DSC01919.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-G2MpMH-wUv4/Tn_SHliGiVI/AAAAAAAAAC0/YVdXq4U4SLo/s72-c/blogger-image--1403334409.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5328449065885986988.post-6635339117713874441</id><published>2008-11-18T22:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T23:16:23.713-08:00</updated><title type='text'>unexplained feeling</title><content type='html'>i tot i have already the answer for my question&lt;br /&gt;i tot i do ready to decide my next&lt;br /&gt;but seems still i'm standing in the same road&lt;br /&gt;facing the same wall and bumping my self to it&lt;br /&gt;guess i'm still the idiot me&lt;br /&gt;and never change my point of view&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5328449065885986988-6635339117713874441?l=nickzaq.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickzaq.blogspot.com/feeds/6635339117713874441/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5328449065885986988&amp;postID=6635339117713874441' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328449065885986988/posts/default/6635339117713874441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328449065885986988/posts/default/6635339117713874441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickzaq.blogspot.com/2008/11/unexplained-feeling.html' title='unexplained feeling'/><author><name>Niken Djokosuratno's World</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mRynScE8W-I/TOnnKf5dwEI/AAAAAAAAACE/uZMZa16o5uE/S220/DSC01919.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5328449065885986988.post-679367764908111898</id><published>2008-11-18T22:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T14:34:23.692-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MEMOIRE KALIURANG</title><content type='html'>Mungkin takkan sama, ketika kisah tergores di sebuah perjalanan panjang menuju bukit plawangan. Meniti setapak demi setapak, jalan kaliurang, dengan belaian lembut angin dari megahnya Merapi. Seakan menarik diri untuk mendaki lebih tinggi, lebih jauh, lebih dalam.&lt;br /&gt;            Mungkin takkan sama, kisahmu dan kisahku...ketika menatap lapangnya langit, seakan menawarkan seluruh ketelanjangannya. Dan berisiknya ocehan burung-burung diantara dedaunan pagi itu, serta lengkingan elang jawa memamerkan keperkasaannya menguasai langit.&lt;br /&gt;            Ya..mungkin takkan sama jika kugambarkan seluruh detail suasana kaliurang dengan segala keindahan dan kepedihannya dari kaca mataku.&lt;br /&gt;            Namun jika saja kau berdiri di tempatku berdiri, ditengah-tengah suasana pagi yang masih berkabut, ketika matahari masih mengintip diantara dahan-dahan pepohonan, dan bulir-bulir transparan menghiasi seluruh dedaunan serta dinginnya nafas sang angin masih menusuk sumsum tulang, kau akan merasakan betapa hangat yang mulai terasa, perlahan mengaliri sel-sel darahmu. Jangan melawan atau sembunyi dari dingin itu....hadapi saja...pasrahkan saja...dan biarkan hangatnya mentari mulai menyusup dan merebak....seiring alunan orkestra hutan...menyapamu...menyambutmu...&lt;br /&gt;            Saat itulah mungkin kau akan mendengar....teriakan seluruh penghuninya mengucapkan selamat datang di kaliurang, kekasih.&lt;br /&gt;Selamat datang di bukit plawangan...&lt;br /&gt;Selamat datang pada sebuah kesunyian, ketenangan yang tersimpan di sudut utara yogya.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5328449065885986988-679367764908111898?l=nickzaq.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickzaq.blogspot.com/feeds/679367764908111898/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5328449065885986988&amp;postID=679367764908111898' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328449065885986988/posts/default/679367764908111898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328449065885986988/posts/default/679367764908111898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickzaq.blogspot.com/2008/11/memoire-kaliurang.html' title='MEMOIRE KALIURANG'/><author><name>Niken Djokosuratno's World</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mRynScE8W-I/TOnnKf5dwEI/AAAAAAAAACE/uZMZa16o5uE/S220/DSC01919.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5328449065885986988.post-1565093875542259887</id><published>2008-11-16T19:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T20:37:01.043-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ada apa dengan kita?</title><content type='html'>mungkin akan terlalu pedih untuk aku menyadarinya.&lt;br /&gt;mungkin terlalu menyakitkan.&lt;br /&gt;jika pada akhirnya semuanya menjadi begitu melelahkan untukmu.&lt;br /&gt;sungguh, tak pernah terpikirkan olehku,&lt;br /&gt;jika tanpa sengaja aku mungkin telah melukai rapuhnya jiwamu.&lt;br /&gt;betapa aku begitu menyayangimu, sahabat,&lt;br /&gt;dan betapa aku berharap akan kita.&lt;br /&gt;jika tawa kita mulai memudar, dan kebersamaan kita menjadi kenangan.&lt;br /&gt;maka aku takkan memaksamu untuk kembali menjadi sedia kala.&lt;br /&gt;karena pada akhirnya, mungkin memang selalu ada masanya.&lt;br /&gt;kau membutuhkan ruangmu sendiri tanpa aku membayangi.&lt;br /&gt;jika adaku tak lagi mengurangi helaan nafasmu,&lt;br /&gt;maka aku akan mundur, agar lebih lapang langkahmu.&lt;br /&gt;sesungguhnya,&lt;br /&gt;tak lagi manis tawaku,&lt;br /&gt;jika ternyata kebahagiaan ini berada diatas pedihmu.&lt;br /&gt;tak lagi lega jiwaku,&lt;br /&gt;jika pada akhirnya semuanya begitu menyakitimu.&lt;br /&gt;namun tetap aku berharap akan kau&lt;br /&gt;akan tawamu&lt;br /&gt;akan harapanmu atas masa depan&lt;br /&gt;tetap aku akan berdiri di belakangmu&lt;br /&gt;berjaga-jaga jika saja kau membutuhkan adaku&lt;br /&gt;aku akan merasa lega,&lt;br /&gt;jika kau telah menemukan mereka untuk menghapus penatmu&lt;br /&gt;untuk mengisi hampamu&lt;br /&gt;aku akan merasa bahagia&lt;br /&gt;jika mereka mampu mengembalikan senyummu&lt;br /&gt;tawamu&lt;br /&gt;dan juga harapanmu&lt;br /&gt;akan semua&lt;br /&gt;mungkin inilah titik kita&lt;br /&gt;untuk berhenti bersama dan menjadi dewasa&lt;br /&gt;mungkin inilah saatnya bagi kita&lt;br /&gt;untuk membuktikan pada dunia&lt;br /&gt;bahwa sebesar mimpi yang kita jalin&lt;br /&gt;sebesar itu pula yang kita dapatkan&lt;br /&gt;maka aku akan memaklumi semua&lt;br /&gt;aku akan memahaminya&lt;br /&gt;dan aku dengan sabar akan menunggu&lt;br /&gt;saat kembali waktu kan mempertemukan&lt;br /&gt;dan tak lagi ada kau dan aku&lt;br /&gt;namun kembali menjadi kita&lt;br /&gt;disini...&lt;br /&gt;                                 senin, 17/11/2008&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5328449065885986988-1565093875542259887?l=nickzaq.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickzaq.blogspot.com/feeds/1565093875542259887/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5328449065885986988&amp;postID=1565093875542259887' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328449065885986988/posts/default/1565093875542259887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328449065885986988/posts/default/1565093875542259887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickzaq.blogspot.com/2008/11/ada-apa-dengan-kita.html' title='ada apa dengan kita?'/><author><name>Niken Djokosuratno's World</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mRynScE8W-I/TOnnKf5dwEI/AAAAAAAAACE/uZMZa16o5uE/S220/DSC01919.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5328449065885986988.post-3053464673335422629</id><published>2008-09-10T23:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T00:06:07.993-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mom, my real life is about to begin....</title><content type='html'>mom,i found my self stuck in line. just when i tot i already received my reward. but then suddenly i broke. i start it all over again. all those feelings, all those complicated things. but still, i dont know which way to choose, which road to take. like a broken leaves, i flew with the wind.&lt;br /&gt;i'm standing in a cross road,mom. and i need a direction to make up my mind. but yet, i dont even have one tiny idea what should I do. i tot i learned a lot already, but guess i'm wrong...i'm still in a zero point.&lt;br /&gt;mom, u said i will get what i want, what i dream of. but why suddenly i lost the point of my journey? i lost my dream, just when i'm about to make it come true.&lt;br /&gt;i feel so empty, mom. i create a hole in side my heart, and pretending that it was create without my willing.&lt;br /&gt;i need to grow up. to be a real woman like you said.&lt;br /&gt;be wiser along with my age and have a courage to be a tough woman.&lt;br /&gt;i feel weak, feel powerless, fragile and pathetic.&lt;br /&gt;may i scream mom? i need to cry just to release my pain.&lt;br /&gt;mom, i'm lil bit scared, lil bit worry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5328449065885986988-3053464673335422629?l=nickzaq.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mRynScE8W-I/TOnnKf5dwEI/AAAAAAAAACE/uZMZa16o5uE/S220/DSC01919.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5328449065885986988.post-7525176085668796993</id><published>2008-05-12T19:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T19:52:08.637-07:00</updated><title type='text'>bagaimana bisa?</title><content type='html'>bagaimana aku bisa tertawa?&lt;br /&gt;ketika aku melihat engkau terluka&lt;br /&gt;bagaimana aku bisa berbangga?&lt;br /&gt;jika melihat kau kecewa&lt;br /&gt;bagaimana aku bisa menarik nafas lega?&lt;br /&gt;saat melihat kau tersudut dan luka&lt;br /&gt;kau pikir...&lt;br /&gt;untuk apa ku bangun semua ini&lt;br /&gt;jika begitu saja dapat kuhancurkan&lt;br /&gt;kau pikir...&lt;br /&gt;untuk apa ku rangkai kenangan&lt;br /&gt;jika dengan mudahnya kucerai beraikan&lt;br /&gt;bagaimana aku bisa terus bicara?&lt;br /&gt;jika diammu membunuhku&lt;br /&gt;bagaimana aku bisa terus berdiri?&lt;br /&gt;sementara kau tersungkur dihadapan jiwaku&lt;br /&gt;apa artiku?&lt;br /&gt;apa artimu?&lt;br /&gt;apa arti kita?&lt;br /&gt;jika kubiarkan semuanya menjadi luka......&lt;br /&gt;jika kubiarkan semuanya tak sempurna....&lt;br /&gt;...........&lt;br /&gt;aku lebih memilih persahabatan kita&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5328449065885986988-7525176085668796993?l=nickzaq.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickzaq.blogspot.com/feeds/7525176085668796993/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5328449065885986988&amp;postID=7525176085668796993' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328449065885986988/posts/default/7525176085668796993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;saat masing-masing dari kita &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mulaiberanjak untuk pergi...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mulai menyibak pintu dan &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;berlari menuju taman masa depan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;menuju sebuah kehidupan yang lebih menantang&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mataharinya akan tetap sama...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ketika akhirnya tawa kita mulai memudar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dan menjadi kenangan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tawa kau dan aku&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tawa kita&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;semua orang yang pernah mengenalku&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;semua orang yang pernah menyayangiku&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dan semua orang yang pernah menjadi bagian terpenting dari hidupku&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pada saatnya..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ketika tak lagi kuingat luka yang ada&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tak lagi terasa pedih air mata&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tak ada lagi amarah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tak ada lagi dendam&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tak ada lagi kecewa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yang ada hanya kerinduan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;akan kebersamaan kita&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;aku takkan meninggalkan kenangan kalian&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;seperti kalian takkan meninggalkan aku&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;karena kemanapun kakiku melangkah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kan kusertakan tawa kalian disini&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mengiringi kedewasaanku&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kedewasaan kita...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;terima kasih &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;atas nama jiwa...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5328449065885986988-8816657239867070356?l=nickzaq.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickzaq.blogspot.com/feeds/8816657239867070356/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5328449065885986988&amp;postID=8816657239867070356' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328449065885986988/posts/default/8816657239867070356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328449065885986988/posts/default/8816657239867070356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickzaq.blogspot.com/2008/03/pada-akhirnya.html' title='PADA AKHIRNYA'/><author><name>Niken Djokosuratno's World</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mRynScE8W-I/TOnnKf5dwEI/AAAAAAAAACE/uZMZa16o5uE/S220/DSC01919.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5328449065885986988.post-608006642267511007</id><published>2008-03-07T17:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T17:44:02.077-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ga berpikir 2x lagi...</title><content type='html'>well...kubilang ini klimaks&lt;br /&gt;yup...kubilang ini awal paling menegangkan dalam hidupku&lt;br /&gt;dan mungkin memang benar...&lt;br /&gt;semuanya akan menjadi lebih baik setelah ini kulalui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;d'real trip is about to begin...&lt;br /&gt;gotta prepare it right..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku merasa sangat bersemangat&lt;br /&gt;dan aku merasa begitu hidup&lt;br /&gt;ga' ada kata yang bisa mengungkapkan sensasi tegang dalam hatiku&lt;br /&gt;sensasi yang menyenangkan dan mendebarkan&lt;br /&gt;seakan ada kado besar dihadiahkan untukku&lt;br /&gt;khusus untuk aku&lt;br /&gt;aku tak peduli isinya&lt;br /&gt;tapi yang pasti kado besar itu untukku&lt;br /&gt;dan itu sangat menyenangkan menunggu detik-detik&lt;br /&gt;dimana aku diperbolehkan membuka kado itu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;semuanya akan baik-baik saja&lt;br /&gt;semuanya sudah tertata dengan rapi&lt;br /&gt;semuanya indah pada akhirnya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku bahagia&lt;br /&gt;dan aku bersyukur&lt;br /&gt;atas aku dan orang-orang disekitarku&lt;br /&gt;atas cinta dan harapan yang ada&lt;br /&gt;atas kesempatan dan keberuntungan ini&lt;br /&gt;atas senyuman langit dan sapaan angin&lt;br /&gt;atas semua...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dieu,merci pour ma vie...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5328449065885986988-608006642267511007?l=nickzaq.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mRynScE8W-I/TOnnKf5dwEI/AAAAAAAAACE/uZMZa16o5uE/S220/DSC01919.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5328449065885986988.post-8080758369336847019</id><published>2008-02-22T18:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T19:19:45.511-08:00</updated><title type='text'>break through</title><content type='html'>perlahan....&lt;br /&gt;perjalanan ini semakin mudah...&lt;br /&gt;selangkah demi selangkah&lt;br /&gt;titian ini menjadi semakin landai&lt;br /&gt;setahap demi setahap&lt;br /&gt;semuanya menjadi lebih baik...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kemarin&lt;br /&gt;setahun yang lalu&lt;br /&gt;ketika masih berat pundakku memikul&lt;br /&gt;masih menanjak tebing hidup yang kupanjat&lt;br /&gt;dan masih sulit semuanya dipecahkan&lt;br /&gt;seakan letih menyumpal dada&lt;br /&gt;kekhawatiran menampar batin&lt;br /&gt;tak kunjung tenang&lt;br /&gt;tak kunjung reda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;semua ada masanya&lt;br /&gt;ketika pintu demi pintu mulai terbuka&lt;br /&gt;seiring tertutupnya pintu yang lain&lt;br /&gt;selalu ada kesempatan&lt;br /&gt;selalu ada jalan keluar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;akhirnya&lt;br /&gt;kendali diri memegang peranan&lt;br /&gt;dan dengan lantang aku akan berkata&lt;br /&gt;aku bisa dan aku akan....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5328449065885986988-8080758369336847019?l=nickzaq.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickzaq.blogspot.com/feeds/8080758369336847019/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5328449065885986988&amp;postID=8080758369336847019' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328449065885986988/posts/default/8080758369336847019'/><link rel='self' 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/&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ayo, mari berdansa dengan hujan&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sementara aku hanya memilih terperangkap dalam diam&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Menekuri duri-duri transparan yang menghujam bumi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dan menusuknya dalam kehidupan&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dan angin pun menjerit&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mereka bilang&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mari berteriaklah bersama kami&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;KAn kubawa suaramu padanya&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Katakan pada apa yang hatimu minta&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sementara aku memilih meregang dalam kebisuan&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Menelan suaraku bulat-bulat&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dan menguncinya rapat-rapat&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mereka terus menggeliat dalam ruang hampaku yang penat&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dan burungpun bernyanyi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Berceloteh bisng panggil jiwaku yang tengah terpana&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mereka bilang&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;MAri, jadilah kami dan terbanglah menujunya&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sementara aku lagi-lagi tertunduk tanpa asa&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sudah habis waktuku, kawan, desahku dalam diam&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Milik kalianlah sekarang waktunya tersisa.....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;24/11/07&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5328449065885986988-8555380472987038327?l=nickzaq.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mRynScE8W-I/TOnnKf5dwEI/AAAAAAAAACE/uZMZa16o5uE/S220/DSC01919.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5328449065885986988.post-7669829202942274567</id><published>2007-11-10T18:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T23:17:48.213-08:00</updated><title type='text'>si tu peux.....</title><content type='html'>la vie est trop difficile pour etre comprendre&lt;br /&gt;tous ces pleurs, ces bonheurs&lt;br /&gt;tous ces blessures, ou bien ces sourires&lt;br /&gt;oui..oui..&lt;br /&gt;je veux te donner ma vie, bien sur&lt;br /&gt;s'il y a le choix dans notre histoire&lt;br /&gt;je te donne tous...&lt;br /&gt;sans hesitation encore&lt;br /&gt;je ne te demande jamais, mon petit&lt;br /&gt;j'oubliais les questions sans le repons&lt;br /&gt;laisse-les comme ca&lt;br /&gt;laisse-les abandonner&lt;br /&gt;c'est possible, n'est-pas?&lt;br /&gt;si je t'attende encore&lt;br /&gt;jusqu'a cette seconde&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5328449065885986988-7669829202942274567?l=nickzaq.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickzaq.blogspot.com/feeds/7669829202942274567/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5328449065885986988&amp;postID=7669829202942274567' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328449065885986988/posts/default/7669829202942274567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328449065885986988/posts/default/7669829202942274567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickzaq.blogspot.com/2007/11/si-tu-peux.html' title='si tu peux.....'/><author><name>Niken Djokosuratno's World</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mRynScE8W-I/TOnnKf5dwEI/AAAAAAAAACE/uZMZa16o5uE/S220/DSC01919.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5328449065885986988.post-4474505214019951469</id><published>2007-10-26T23:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T23:10:41.423-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Akhirnya</title><content type='html'>Terciptalah sebuah masa;&lt;br /&gt;Ketika tak lagi mampu aku menyentuhmu;&lt;br /&gt;Mencium harum tubuhmu yang menyatu dengan angin yang berlalu;&lt;br /&gt;Terciptalah sebuah sebuah waktu; saat pertanyaan demi pertanyaan terbengkalai tanpa jawab;&lt;br /&gt;Di sudut kebisuan yang terlupakan;&lt;br /&gt;Terciptalah sebuah peristiwa;&lt;br /&gt;Dimana kau dan aku menjadi asing akhirnya;&lt;br /&gt;Dan terhubung oleh kenangan mati;&lt;br /&gt;Terkubur dalam waktu;&lt;br /&gt;Tenggelam dalam wajah yang terus berganti;&lt;br /&gt;Kematian adalah hidup; dan kau adalah kematianku;&lt;br /&gt;Kita adalah dua belahan yang bersatu dan kembali terpisah oleh waktu;&lt;br /&gt;Rasanya tercabik;&lt;br /&gt;Saat kaurampas jantungku yang telah mengakar dengan jiwamu;&lt;br /&gt;Rasanya tersayat;&lt;br /&gt;Ketika kau tarik tubuhku menjauh semnetara ia telah mendaging dengan tubuhmu;&lt;br /&gt;Semuanya berawal dari tiada;&lt;br /&gt;Dan kembali menjadi tiada;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                             Mardi, le 4 octobre 2005&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5328449065885986988-4474505214019951469?l=nickzaq.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickzaq.blogspot.com/feeds/4474505214019951469/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5328449065885986988&amp;postID=4474505214019951469' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328449065885986988/posts/default/4474505214019951469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328449065885986988/posts/default/4474505214019951469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickzaq.blogspot.com/2007/10/akhirnya.html' title='Akhirnya'/><author><name>Niken Djokosuratno's World</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mRynScE8W-I/TOnnKf5dwEI/AAAAAAAAACE/uZMZa16o5uE/S220/DSC01919.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5328449065885986988.post-4652062591486736160</id><published>2007-10-26T23:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T23:09:35.461-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kesunyian Seorang Penyair</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Adalah ketika pena yang tergeletak diatas meja tanpa nyawa&lt;br /&gt;Ketika kertas putih dibiarkan telanjang tanpa kata&lt;br /&gt;Dan ketika semua lamunan dibiarkan percuma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak ada yang dirasa&lt;br /&gt;Tidak cinta&lt;br /&gt;Rindu&lt;br /&gt;Benci&lt;br /&gt;Marah&lt;br /&gt;Ataupun dendam&lt;br /&gt;Kosong&lt;br /&gt;Semata-mata hanya kosong dan diam&lt;br /&gt;Begitu sunyi, sepi dan melompong&lt;br /&gt;Tak ada syair dalam nyanyian jengkerik-jengkerik&lt;br /&gt;Tak ada lagu diantara tetes-tetes air keran&lt;br /&gt;Tak ada musik terselip antara desau gemerisik dedaunan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bolong...dan kopong...&lt;br /&gt;Alam bawah sadar bertualang menjalin mimpi&lt;br /&gt;Menyelipkan realita diluar dimensi-dimensi tak bertepi&lt;br /&gt;Antara hidup dan mati&lt;br /&gt;Roh tak jua mau diam&lt;br /&gt;Tak mau kembali&lt;br /&gt;Pada tubuh rapuh yang diam...terpaku&lt;br /&gt;Tiada yang lebih ngeri bagi seorang penyair&lt;br /&gt;Kehilangan kata&lt;br /&gt;Kehilangan makna....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                   10-01-2007&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5328449065885986988-4652062591486736160?l=nickzaq.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickzaq.blogspot.com/feeds/4652062591486736160/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5328449065885986988&amp;postID=4652062591486736160' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328449065885986988/posts/default/4652062591486736160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328449065885986988/posts/default/4652062591486736160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickzaq.blogspot.com/2007/10/kesunyian-seorang-penyair.html' title='Kesunyian Seorang Penyair'/><author><name>Niken Djokosuratno's World</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mRynScE8W-I/TOnnKf5dwEI/AAAAAAAAACE/uZMZa16o5uE/S220/DSC01919.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5328449065885986988.post-1028101969918489278</id><published>2007-10-26T23:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T23:08:21.499-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tergaris</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sudah tertulis semuanya&lt;br /&gt;Tentang pertemuan, perpisahan&lt;br /&gt;Tawa dan air mata&lt;br /&gt;Sudah tergaris dan tak bisa terhapus&lt;br /&gt;Atas kenyataan, realita&lt;br /&gt;Dan keharusan yang tak berkompromi ini&lt;br /&gt;Kamu, aku dan kita&lt;br /&gt;Memang kembali menjadi jauh&lt;br /&gt;Entah karena siapa, apa dan bagaimana&lt;br /&gt;Tak mampu lagi mengikat tali yang terberai&lt;br /&gt;Maupun menyusun cermin hati yang berserakan&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin memang tak selalu ada kemungkinan&lt;br /&gt;Atau pasti semua kepastian tak lagi bisa dipegang&lt;br /&gt;Rongga ini akan ada untuk sebuah harapan&lt;br /&gt;Ketika kau kembali untuk tawarkan&lt;br /&gt;Kemungkinan dibalik kepastian yang berbayang.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                Yogya, 02/10/06&lt;br /&gt;                                                09 : 26&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5328449065885986988-1028101969918489278?l=nickzaq.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickzaq.blogspot.com/feeds/1028101969918489278/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5328449065885986988&amp;postID=1028101969918489278' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328449065885986988/posts/default/1028101969918489278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328449065885986988/posts/default/1028101969918489278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickzaq.blogspot.com/2007/10/tergaris.html' title='Tergaris'/><author><name>Niken Djokosuratno's World</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mRynScE8W-I/TOnnKf5dwEI/AAAAAAAAACE/uZMZa16o5uE/S220/DSC01919.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5328449065885986988.post-9124202228889390909</id><published>2007-10-26T23:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T23:06:30.922-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Suatu Kegilaan Terjadi Ketika Kau Mengijinkannya</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sebelum ku mulai kegilaan itu, mungkin takkan kusebut siapa engkau&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin terlalu rapuh jika ku buka sebuah rahasia di atas pondasiku yang terbuat dari kaca&lt;br /&gt;Sebelum kubuka mulutku, mungkin tak perlu ku lihat wajahmu&lt;br /&gt;Tak mampu lagi aku bicara jika kutemukan matamu menatap dalam mataku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apa salahnya menjadi seorang penyair?&lt;br /&gt;Jika memang ia hanya bisa merangkai kata-kata omong kosong&lt;br /&gt;Dalam selembar putih kertas tanpa garis&lt;br /&gt;Apa salahnya menjadi pemimpi?&lt;br /&gt;Jika selamanya hidup dalam pelangi dan berdansa dengan hujan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jikalau kegilaan dapat membuat yang tak mungkin menjadi mungkin&lt;br /&gt;Tiada menjadi ada&lt;br /&gt;Dan air mata menjadi bahagia&lt;br /&gt;Lalu…&lt;br /&gt;Apa salahnya menjadi gila dalam kegilaan tanpa syarat?&lt;br /&gt;Lamunan tak selamanya menjadi lamunan&lt;br /&gt;Jika tak kauwujudkan dalam kegilaanmu untuk mencoba&lt;br /&gt;Dan aku ingin menjadi gila untuk mencobanya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karena hanya lamunan yang bawa kau dalam kegilaanku&lt;br /&gt;Jika penat kulihat kau dalam kenyataan ketiadaanmu&lt;br /&gt;Kukan senantiasa bermain dalam lamunan dan menjemputmu disana&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin…&lt;br /&gt;Kegilaanlah permainanku&lt;br /&gt;Dan lamunan taman bermainku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadilah kegilaanku, kekasih…&lt;br /&gt;Dan ijinkan aku memilihmu…&lt;br /&gt;Karena betapa indah lamunanku dengan kegilaan bersamamu….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                22-07-2007&lt;br /&gt;                                                11.28 AM&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5328449065885986988-9124202228889390909?l=nickzaq.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mRynScE8W-I/TOnnKf5dwEI/AAAAAAAAACE/uZMZa16o5uE/S220/DSC01919.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5328449065885986988.post-605497644962054363</id><published>2007-10-26T23:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T23:05:26.991-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sans Mots…Seulement le Vent</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ma main est trop petit pour te gagner&lt;br /&gt;Quand tu es toujours voler sans arrêter&lt;br /&gt;Mon voix est trop lent pour t’appeller&lt;br /&gt;Si tu ne peux pas m’entendre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doucement…&lt;br /&gt;Tu es commencer disparaître&lt;br /&gt;Trop loin&lt;br /&gt;Si je n’peux jamais te chasser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simplement…&lt;br /&gt;Tu es commencer m’oublier&lt;br /&gt;Trop pénible&lt;br /&gt;Si c’est seulement le vent&lt;br /&gt;Qui peut le raconter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Où est-ce que le mots est allé?&lt;br /&gt;Quand je dois t’expliquer&lt;br /&gt;Tous ces blessures&lt;br /&gt;Tous ces pleurs&lt;br /&gt;Où est-ce que l’éspoir s’est cacher?&lt;br /&gt;Quand c’est le seul raison de mon amour&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si le silence est notre réponse&lt;br /&gt;Alors ne parle  jamais&lt;br /&gt;Laissez-le racontre&lt;br /&gt;Si le vent est notre danser&lt;br /&gt;Alors arrête – toi et&lt;br /&gt;Libérez-le dans le musique de la pluie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                22-07-2007&lt;br /&gt;                                10h40 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5328449065885986988-605497644962054363?l=nickzaq.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickzaq.blogspot.com/feeds/605497644962054363/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5328449065885986988&amp;postID=605497644962054363' title='1 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328449065885986988/posts/default/605497644962054363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328449065885986988/posts/default/605497644962054363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickzaq.blogspot.com/2007/10/sans-motsseulement-le-vent_26.html' title='Sans Mots…Seulement le Vent'/><author><name>Niken Djokosuratno's World</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mRynScE8W-I/TOnnKf5dwEI/AAAAAAAAACE/uZMZa16o5uE/S220/DSC01919.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5328449065885986988.post-2604027803753976059</id><published>2007-10-26T23:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T23:04:38.747-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Toujours Comme Ça..</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Oui..&lt;br /&gt;C’est pas la lumierre sans le noir&lt;br /&gt;C’est pas le chaud sans le froid&lt;br /&gt;C’est pas l’amour sans le blessure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oui…&lt;br /&gt;Encore je suis attrapé&lt;br /&gt;Dans la chambre appellé le silence&lt;br /&gt;Trop grand trop ennuyeux&lt;br /&gt;Que je n’peux pas trouver la porte sortir&lt;br /&gt;Que je n’peux pas ésperer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Est-ce que la pluie qui peux disparaitre mon pleurs&lt;br /&gt;Au est-ce que le vent qui arrivera et apprendra mon cri&lt;br /&gt;J’attende…&lt;br /&gt;Mais c’est pas utile&lt;br /&gt;Parce que l’amour est en colére à moi&lt;br /&gt;Et il a vit ici&lt;br /&gt;Soit dans ma présent ….&lt;br /&gt;Soit dans ma future….&lt;br /&gt;Toujours comme ça…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                      22-07-2007&lt;br /&gt;                      12.55 PM&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5328449065885986988-2604027803753976059?l=nickzaq.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickzaq.blogspot.com/feeds/2604027803753976059/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5328449065885986988&amp;postID=2604027803753976059' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328449065885986988/posts/default/2604027803753976059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328449065885986988/posts/default/2604027803753976059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickzaq.blogspot.com/2007/10/toujours-comme.html' title='Toujours Comme Ça..'/><author><name>Niken Djokosuratno's World</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mRynScE8W-I/TOnnKf5dwEI/AAAAAAAAACE/uZMZa16o5uE/S220/DSC01919.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5328449065885986988.post-6653105474630797596</id><published>2007-10-26T23:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T23:02:00.853-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sur Le Nom de Dieu</title><content type='html'>Je suis sure completement&lt;br /&gt;Que je suis tombé d’amoureux à la vie&lt;br /&gt;Parce qu’elle m’a donné l’éspoir&lt;br /&gt;Bien qu’elle m’a fait pleurer parfois&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Je crois que c’est mon temps&lt;br /&gt;Je peux entendre son respire vivre&lt;br /&gt;Je peux le regarder m’observer&lt;br /&gt;Derrière mon future&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Il m’attend sans voix&lt;br /&gt;Il m’accuille sans parole&lt;br /&gt;Je sais directement que&lt;br /&gt;C’est mon tour pour aller&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sur le nom de Dieu&lt;br /&gt;Il m’a donné le cadeau precieux&lt;br /&gt;Trop…&lt;br /&gt;Que je le garderais de tout m’aspire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                      22-07-2007&lt;br /&gt;                      01h11 PM&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5328449065885986988-6653105474630797596?l=nickzaq.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickzaq.blogspot.com/feeds/6653105474630797596/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5328449065885986988&amp;postID=6653105474630797596' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328449065885986988/posts/default/6653105474630797596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328449065885986988/posts/default/6653105474630797596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickzaq.blogspot.com/2007/10/sur-le-nom-de-dieu.html' title='Sur Le Nom de Dieu'/><author><name>Niken Djokosuratno's World</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mRynScE8W-I/TOnnKf5dwEI/AAAAAAAAACE/uZMZa16o5uE/S220/DSC01919.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5328449065885986988.post-58758017150983482</id><published>2007-10-26T23:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T23:01:10.904-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sans Mots…Seulement le Vent</title><content type='html'>Ma main est trop petit pour te gagner&lt;br /&gt;Quand tu es toujours voler sans arrêter&lt;br /&gt;Mon voix est trop lent pour t’appeller&lt;br /&gt;Si tu ne peux pas m’entendre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doucement…&lt;br /&gt;Tu es commencer disparaître&lt;br /&gt;Trop loin&lt;br /&gt;Si je n’peux jamais te chasser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simplement…&lt;br /&gt;Tu es commencer m’oublier&lt;br /&gt;Trop pénible&lt;br /&gt;Si c’est seulement le vent&lt;br /&gt;Qui peut le raconter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Où est-ce que le mots est allé?&lt;br /&gt;Quand je dois t’expliquer&lt;br /&gt;Tous ces blessures&lt;br /&gt;Tous ces pleurs&lt;br /&gt;Où est-ce que l’éspoir s’est cacher?&lt;br /&gt;Quand c’est le seul raison de mon amour&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si le silence est notre réponse&lt;br /&gt;Alors ne parle  jamais&lt;br /&gt;Laissez-le racontre&lt;br /&gt;Si le vent est notre danser&lt;br /&gt;Alors arrête – toi et&lt;br /&gt;Libérez-le dans le musique de la pluie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                22-07-2007&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5328449065885986988-58758017150983482?l=nickzaq.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickzaq.blogspot.com/feeds/58758017150983482/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5328449065885986988&amp;postID=58758017150983482' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328449065885986988/posts/default/58758017150983482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328449065885986988/posts/default/58758017150983482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickzaq.blogspot.com/2007/10/sans-motsseulement-le-vent.html' title='Sans Mots…Seulement le Vent'/><author><name>Niken Djokosuratno's World</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mRynScE8W-I/TOnnKf5dwEI/AAAAAAAAACE/uZMZa16o5uE/S220/DSC01919.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5328449065885986988.post-3771083929121558369</id><published>2007-10-26T22:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T23:00:19.016-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lui.........</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Je suis tombé d’amoureux d’un homme s’appelle lui....&lt;br /&gt;Qui est toujours devenir mon souvenir immortel&lt;br /&gt;Je sais qu’il n’y a pas le promets entre nous&lt;br /&gt;Parce que nous nous avons trop peur&lt;br /&gt;Peut-être tous les histores sont seulement un histoire&lt;br /&gt;Être garder loin dans mes jours&lt;br /&gt;Être abandonner de ma vie&lt;br /&gt;Lui...&lt;br /&gt;Un homme trop precieux pour être oublier&lt;br /&gt;Est-ce qu’il y le chance inoubliable&lt;br /&gt;Quand je le dit que je l’aime encore&lt;br /&gt;Sur le vent et la pluie&lt;br /&gt;Je veux crier son nom&lt;br /&gt;....lui...........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;le 12 aôut 2007&lt;br /&gt;21h36&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5328449065885986988-3771083929121558369?l=nickzaq.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickzaq.blogspot.com/feeds/3771083929121558369/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5328449065885986988&amp;postID=3771083929121558369' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328449065885986988/posts/default/3771083929121558369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328449065885986988/posts/default/3771083929121558369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickzaq.blogspot.com/2007/10/lui.html' title='Lui.........'/><author><name>Niken Djokosuratno's World</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mRynScE8W-I/TOnnKf5dwEI/AAAAAAAAACE/uZMZa16o5uE/S220/DSC01919.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5328449065885986988.post-2819230800425768734</id><published>2007-10-26T22:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T22:59:04.218-07:00</updated><title type='text'>L’homme Sans Nom</title><content type='html'>Il est arrivé&lt;br /&gt;Il est allé&lt;br /&gt;Il est apparait&lt;br /&gt;Il est disparu&lt;br /&gt;Sans le voix&lt;br /&gt;Sans le sign&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trés étranger&lt;br /&gt;Trés mysterieuse&lt;br /&gt;Je suis tombé d’amoureux de son silence&lt;br /&gt;De son sourire sans parole&lt;br /&gt;Il a gagné tout mes éspoir&lt;br /&gt;Et je l’ai donné sans peur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Est-ce qu’il est seulement un étranger de ma vie&lt;br /&gt;Toujours vivre sans identité&lt;br /&gt;Est-ce que c’est moi qui pleurais&lt;br /&gt;Quand je sais qu’il n’est pas un realité&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un homme sans nom…&lt;br /&gt;                                22-07-2007&lt;br /&gt;                                01.26 PM&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5328449065885986988-2819230800425768734?l=nickzaq.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickzaq.blogspot.com/feeds/2819230800425768734/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5328449065885986988&amp;postID=2819230800425768734' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328449065885986988/posts/default/2819230800425768734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328449065885986988/posts/default/2819230800425768734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickzaq.blogspot.com/2007/10/lhomme-sans-nom.html' title='L’homme Sans Nom'/><author><name>Niken Djokosuratno's World</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mRynScE8W-I/TOnnKf5dwEI/AAAAAAAAACE/uZMZa16o5uE/S220/DSC01919.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5328449065885986988.post-2940572208940544464</id><published>2007-10-26T22:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T22:57:46.833-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Les Questions</title><content type='html'>Si tu es disparu?&lt;br /&gt;Si tu m’a oublié&lt;br /&gt;Quand mon coeur est commence de te connaître&lt;br /&gt;Si tu es seulement silence&lt;br /&gt;Sans parole sans sourire&lt;br /&gt;Et m’ai fait pleurer dans mon éspoir&lt;br /&gt;Est-ce que l’amour que tu m’a donné?&lt;br /&gt;Alors pourquoi c’est trop pénible&lt;br /&gt;Je suspend tout mon éspoir de t’existance&lt;br /&gt;Mais tu m’a desappointé&lt;br /&gt;Mais tu m’a blessé&lt;br /&gt;Comment je peux vivre sans ton visage?&lt;br /&gt;Comment je peux survivre?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                24-04-2006&lt;br /&gt;                                09h45&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5328449065885986988-2940572208940544464?l=nickzaq.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickzaq.blogspot.com/feeds/2940572208940544464/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5328449065885986988&amp;postID=2940572208940544464' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328449065885986988/posts/default/2940572208940544464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328449065885986988/posts/default/2940572208940544464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickzaq.blogspot.com/2007/10/les-questions.html' title='Les Questions'/><author><name>Niken Djokosuratno's World</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mRynScE8W-I/TOnnKf5dwEI/AAAAAAAAACE/uZMZa16o5uE/S220/DSC01919.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5328449065885986988.post-5853274907599919669</id><published>2007-10-26T22:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T22:56:33.673-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Je t’attendais Jusqu’à le Ciel est Arrêter Pleurer</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Lentement…&lt;br /&gt;Je me laisse mon âme se coucher dans le vent&lt;br /&gt;Mon ésprit danse avec le papillon&lt;br /&gt;Laisse-moi comme ça&lt;br /&gt;Laisse-moi ici&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doucement…&lt;br /&gt;Les arbes me chantent le chanson d’amour&lt;br /&gt;Donnent-moi l’éspoir de notre mémoire&lt;br /&gt;Prends-moi maintenant&lt;br /&gt;Prends-moi là&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La pluie m’a appellé&lt;br /&gt;Et je me laisse danser&lt;br /&gt;Être prendre par le roi de la nature&lt;br /&gt;qui m’a demandé devenir sa reigne&lt;br /&gt;Et je veux le donner ma vie&lt;br /&gt;Sans mots sans parole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S’il n’y a pas le chance encore&lt;br /&gt;Avant la pluie est arrêter&lt;br /&gt;Je t’attendais…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                 22-07-2003&lt;br /&gt;                 10h57&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5328449065885986988-5853274907599919669?l=nickzaq.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickzaq.blogspot.com/feeds/5853274907599919669/comments/default' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mRynScE8W-I/TOnnKf5dwEI/AAAAAAAAACE/uZMZa16o5uE/S220/DSC01919.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5328449065885986988.post-6258676335586607313</id><published>2007-10-26T22:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T22:53:44.094-07:00</updated><title type='text'>IF ONLY</title><content type='html'>Could you break down the wall with your hands?&lt;br /&gt;Could you change the direction of the wind with your breathe?&lt;br /&gt;Or could you create the rain with your tears?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Words can change your life to the death&lt;br /&gt;As it can bring you also to the hands of love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The curtain of the rain shall opened&lt;br /&gt;And you’ll see the truth of the nature’s tale&lt;br /&gt;And you’ll hear the scream of the wind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take the chance to break down the wall with your hands&lt;br /&gt;Take the risk to change the direction of the wind with your breathe&lt;br /&gt;And don’t hold back your tears for creating the rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you shall see…&lt;br /&gt;The truth lies in your smile…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                22-07-2007&lt;br /&gt;                                11.13 AM&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5328449065885986988-6258676335586607313?l=nickzaq.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickzaq.blogspot.com/feeds/6258676335586607313/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5328449065885986988&amp;postID=6258676335586607313' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328449065885986988/posts/default/6258676335586607313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;sebuah pengakuan yang hanya diriku sendiri&lt;br /&gt;yang mengakuinya&lt;br /&gt;Tuhan, apa ada yang salah dengan hatiku?&lt;br /&gt;karena aku merasa kekhawatiran ini semakin meradang&lt;br /&gt;mempengaruhi mataku untuk melihat&lt;br /&gt;jiwaku untuk merasa&lt;br /&gt;otakku untuk berpikir&lt;br /&gt;jika dapat kuserahkan seluruhnya untuk mendapatkan kebebasan itu&lt;br /&gt;maka takkan lagi kukan menuntutnya&lt;br /&gt;karena yang kubutuhkan hanya tidur yang lelap&lt;br /&gt;Tuhan, katakan padanya...&lt;br /&gt;jangan datang lagi dalam tidurku...&lt;br /&gt;malam ini...&lt;br /&gt;malam nanti...&lt;br /&gt;je veux rester dans le solitude...ce nuit&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5328449065885986988-7909087938483524144?l=nickzaq.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mRynScE8W-I/TOnnKf5dwEI/AAAAAAAAACE/uZMZa16o5uE/S220/DSC01919.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5328449065885986988.post-4816389003507293626</id><published>2007-10-09T22:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T22:42:36.471-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Lord.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;teach me how to stop my tears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and replace it with laughter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;teach me how to be taugh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and be the hero for my own&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;teach me how to survive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and hold on my faith with no hesitation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;teach me how to be humble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and be the real woman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;for the sake of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;teach me how to be the survivor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5328449065885986988-4816389003507293626?l=nickzaq.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickzaq.blogspot.com/feeds/4816389003507293626/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5328449065885986988&amp;postID=4816389003507293626' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328449065885986988/posts/default/4816389003507293626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328449065885986988/posts/default/4816389003507293626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickzaq.blogspot.com/2007/10/dear-lord.html' title='Dear Lord.....'/><author><name>Niken Djokosuratno's World</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mRynScE8W-I/TOnnKf5dwEI/AAAAAAAAACE/uZMZa16o5uE/S220/DSC01919.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5328449065885986988.post-3747066344399329589</id><published>2007-10-09T21:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T22:00:50.488-07:00</updated><title type='text'>KERAPUHANMU</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;Jika dapat kutelan diammu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;Biarkan aku tenggelam dalam ramaimu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;Jika dapat kurengkuh pedihmu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;Biarkan aku terjebak dalam tawamu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;Dan jika dapat kukecup air matamu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;Biarkan aku terseret dalam senyummu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;Jika saja...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;Ingin saja kucabik ketakutanmu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;Agar lelap tidurmu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;Ingin saja kuhempas kekhawatiranmu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;Agar tenang pikiranmu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;Dan ingin saja kuhancurkan keteganganmu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;Agar indah mimpimu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;Malam ini...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;Ingin saja...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5328449065885986988-3747066344399329589?l=nickzaq.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickzaq.blogspot.com/feeds/3747066344399329589/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5328449065885986988&amp;postID=3747066344399329589' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328449065885986988/posts/default/3747066344399329589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328449065885986988/posts/default/3747066344399329589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickzaq.blogspot.com/2007/10/kerapuhanmu.html' title='KERAPUHANMU'/><author><name>Niken Djokosuratno's World</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mRynScE8W-I/TOnnKf5dwEI/AAAAAAAAACE/uZMZa16o5uE/S220/DSC01919.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5328449065885986988.post-2913171501881842666</id><published>2007-10-09T21:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T21:42:25.188-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FROZEN</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;i've learned to fall &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;when i've been taught how to fly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;i've learned to cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;when i've been taught how to laugh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;i've learned to break down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;when i've been taught how to hold on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5328449065885986988-2913171501881842666?l=nickzaq.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickzaq.blogspot.com/feeds/2913171501881842666/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5328449065885986988&amp;postID=2913171501881842666' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328449065885986988/posts/default/2913171501881842666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328449065885986988/posts/default/2913171501881842666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nickzaq.blogspot.com/2007/10/frozen.html' title='FROZEN'/><author><name>Niken Djokosuratno's World</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mRynScE8W-I/TOnnKf5dwEI/AAAAAAAAACE/uZMZa16o5uE/S220/DSC01919.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5328449065885986988.post-2341541748065036274</id><published>2007-10-09T20:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T21:01:49.609-07:00</updated><title type='text'>prends-moi au soleil</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;trop noir....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ma vie...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;sans lumierre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;sans espoir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;trop solitude...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;mon coeur...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;sans voix&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;sans mots&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;prends-moi maintenant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;prends-moi la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;je veux libre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;je veux voler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;sur le ciel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;sur l'etoile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;sur l'ocean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;et le soleil tres clair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;prends-moi maintenant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;prend-moi la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;je t'attende&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;ou es-tu??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span 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soleil'/><author><name>Niken Djokosuratno's World</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mRynScE8W-I/TOnnKf5dwEI/AAAAAAAAACE/uZMZa16o5uE/S220/DSC01919.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5328449065885986988.post-193490507867427347</id><published>2007-10-09T20:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T20:44:38.490-07:00</updated><title type='text'>donne-moi lui....</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;oui,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;c'est pas facile pour l'oublier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;bienque le temps est passee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;oui, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;c'est pas difficile pour l'imaginer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;parce que son memoires est encore ici&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;dans ma tete, mon coeur, et ma vie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;et oui,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; je te garde encore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;dans mes jours, mes histoires, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;ou bien mes pleurs...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;pas important &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;qu'il est deja disparu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;pas probleme &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;qu'il est deja alle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;il est mon amour eternelle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;sans arreter...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;oui....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5328449065885986988-193490507867427347?l=nickzaq.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nickzaq.blogspot.com/feeds/193490507867427347/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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