Theatrical Life

The world is a stage play
The story is easy to change
Mahabharata story or tragedy of Greece
Each of us can be a role
Should we play
There is no natural role of pretend role
Why do we pretend
Why do we pretend

Roles that make us out loud hilarious
The role of sex makes people intoxicated
The world is full of role
This world is like a bridge of life

Why do we pretend
Why do we pretend

The world is full of role
This world is like a bridge of life

Why do we pretend


By.Julius Sitanggang

Should we play There is no natural role of pretend role Why do we pretend Why do we pretend

there are many roles in this world, there are evil role, there is a good role and many other roles which is the benchmark for live and hide from the world.

 why so many people are covered himself by being someone else? why not show him the original as he is her. be yourself life is a gift from the Almighty that we ought to live in the life of this world.

Always

is there an unlimited time
for me .. feel happy
when I'm happy
far as I flew over there
always with you
my love forever
always with you
my love .. together ..
you're the sun
in my life
you're my moonlight eve
I'll present you pobud wait
pobud your love I'll miss
always with you ..
my love forever
always with you
with my love
know whether you .. I am not able to live when you're far away from me
I want your arms ..
always
oh god this just set my love for him
always ............


By.Julius Sitanggang

is there an unlimited time for me .. feel happy when I'm happy far as I flew over there always with you

romance love lasts, so reap the poet of love that can never stop writing it on a piece of scratch paper.

many are "blinded" by love and only a few are aware of it. But behind it all is the fact that there is no doubt of the "feeling", as if the world belongs to them both.

the beauty of love to give expression without stopping.

Mother

dear mother, still ongoing
although bloody footprints, full of pus
such as air, love that you give
could not, I avenge
mother .. mother ..
thousands of miles, the distance you traveled
skip the hurdles, for me .. your child
such as air love that you give
I could not avenge
mother ..
let me prostrate at your feet
as a sign of my love
you look after it
until your feet can no longer walk
look after yourself when it comes your time to go home ..
mother ..

By.Julius Sitanggang


dear mother,still ongoing although bloddy footprints,full of pus such as air,love that you give

a mother's life is worthy of our respect until whenever it was. where a mother taking care of us from childhood to be like this.

without an expectation of return for our children. mother's infinite love of all time, giving .. gives .. and just give, please do not come back. we should recall all the tenacity of a mother for her beloved.

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