Revealing Agung Indrajit

Imagine this blog is a mouth and the words represent our moody soul... Something will come out... could be something as crowd as one plain white paper or as silent as artificial disaster.

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Sunday, August 13, 2006

4. This suppose to be flew in year 2004


THE Intellectual - Mevlana Jalaluddin Rumi (1207-1273)

The intellectual is always showing off;
the lover is always getting lost.

The intellectual runs away, afraid of drowning;
the whole business of love is to drown in the sea.

Intellectuals plan their repose;
overs are ashamed to rest.

The lover is always alone, even surrounded with people;
like water and oil, he remains apart.

The man who goes to the trouble of giving advice to a lover gets nothing.
He's mocked by passion.

Love is like musk.
It attracts attention.

Love is a tree, and lovers are its shade.


Quietness - Mevlana Jalaluddin Rumi (1207-1273)


Inside this new love, die.
Your way begins on the other side.
Become the sky.
Take an axe to the prison wall.
Escape.
Walk out like someone suddenly born into color.
Do it now.
You're covered with thick cloud.
Slide out the side.
Die, and be quiet.
Quietness is the surest sign
that you've died.
Your old life was a frantic running
from silence.

The speechless full moon
comes out now.

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