Vinka's Library of Mind

  Summer Rain, I thought of you a little Between the sunlight and the moon bright Your silhouette stand still is clear Got me electrified when near The presence was puncturing me Be gone again as a remedy Everything that is hidden, let it be a mystery From your head that intriguingly Just going to adore it from afar as it should be Summer rain, Life is unfair as you say Hold on even if your universe is not okay That's pretty mind will find its own way To live a dream life in your future days Let those kindnesses throw away all of the anxious Do not scare, you've got the star mesmerized in absolute Then left it in the middle after pocketing its solicitude Summer rain,  That will never stay long I've been serene due of your splash  Perhaps, you'll run to another desert To anchor yourself a while or longer Hope you can find your own over a treacherous road You may or may not go astray Later you will find a tranquility in your tangled life Like your unexpected mysterious...

Ares, aren't you fascinated? I see you blushing in an inordinate enamoured To the knight who own the skin such as bearer of light An enticing soul who always knitting the night Who inhe rited Achilles's smile Galaxies were insatiable lured Listened his melodies with rapture For a while let universe prance With every beat bass you sway As just one of them that only could peer you from the distant Here I am contemplate from the bottom of abyss In a daze yet amazes of this elusive God's masterpiece -VIC {I made this after i saw YoungK sway his bass, so i dedicated this one for him}

       "Danke~"      Said Gemma, a man with the most sincere pale smile in a worn jeans jacket to the lady across the street. Of course the lady does not see him, other than because the sky had turned dark and the streets are full of vehicles passing by, she is now in the embrace of another man. this man wearing a neat shirt. The kind of office employees who work in prestigious office buildings.  they look into each other's eyes like a lovebirds who just fell in love.     H is thoughts drifted to 2 years ago. This city remains the same, the streets that always busy with vehicles, the row of shops that never empty of visitors, also the city's atmosphere that always perfectly; neither too hot nor too cold.  The difference is he used to grasp his girl, but now it has turned into a shadow of emptiness. Long emptiness and longings are his 24/7 company. But if the fate has been written, what can humans do? Like it or not, he had...

  The sweet old memories rushing She saw them,they scattered fleeing Taunting the murky wind with eyestrain Quite tears still remain Teary eyes was gazing through the haze All alone in the middle of an endless maze Dear zephyr, why did you blow them away She is still brittle to watch a deprivation Dear hurricane, why did you set rain to her grin She is too innocent to be hammered A distant haze Can i re-osculate? ~VIC

  Does she have buoyancy? O sea, how torrential those words flooded in with no mercy Buckled on juwel geist She utterly sinks, wer weiß  ? His dark brown eyes; hard to conjecture Left her settled at the bottom to venture Unsaid sentences and broken lines Unrequited devotion and unanswered question Was engulfed by dark constellation Back then it was summer Season changing, take everything But his mind hides a shimmer Become a pedestal to keep sinking  -VIC

  September, bulan kelahiranku, adalah bulan kegelapan bagi bangsaku. September menyimpan catatan kelam bagi bangsaku, berbagai rentetan kasus pelanggaran HAM terjadi di bulan ini. Bertahun berlalu tapi Negaraku tercinta ini belum mampu untuk menyelsaikan satupun kasusnya, seolah mereka tutup mata dan ditimbun begitu saja. Peristiwa kelam itu antara lain: Pembunuhan Munir Said Thalib, peristiwa Tanjung Priok, tragedi Semanggi 2, Yusuf da Randi ditembak polisi di kendari, Salim Kancil dibunuh, dan G30SPKI. Bahkan, berkali presiden diganti tapi tidak membuahkan hasil. Penjahat HAM mungkin masih bebas dan tidak ada satupun yang benar-benar tuntas. Arwah-arwah korban yang hilang masih meminta keadilan. Mereka berlipat ganda, jiwanya merasuk pada kami-kami semua yang masih hidup dan membaca kisahnya. Maka, perlu kiranya kita tidak melupakan setiap tetes darah dan air mata para pejuang-pejuang HAM, perlu kiranya kita mengawal dan tetap mendesak Negara agar segera mengusut list peristiwa ...

These are my cats  He is Muhamad Lutung Kentung, we called him Utung, he has been missing for more than 2 months and after that he was so tiny, but now he is fatty like he used to be then  She is Siti Mangki Julaeha, she is so grumpy. The only girl in the group He is Muhamad Demes Hames, the wise one and the coolest.  And last is Muhamad Kunyit Surunyit, he always seeking for human's attention, he loves sleep and eat and sleep and eat.  I always curious how can cats seem like they have no burden. Do they ever worry bout the future or something they don't even understand? Or what is something that crossed their mind. I was wondering what cats think bout the complexity of human's life or whether they ever feel tired of becoming cat. They seem so honest, innocent and pure. Are cats think about how the world become more crazy and scary day by day and how the economy's threatened with collapse because of...