graphs of my Universe
Pronouncing good word,
Parrot is nodding its head.
When word is just word.
What does a word mean when it is uttered by a bird, it only repeating what it has heard from environment without knowing what it means. It means…. Meaning is not everything but it is more essential than just the pronounced lining letters.
Life, teach me about what essential when I pronounce a good word as I am not a parrot or any other copiers.
Picture borrowed from National Geography
Singapore – July 21, 2016 – 2:45pm
Brown river flows east,
Bringing rubbish, logs, deads —
Flood of west debris.
Picture borrowed from https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Flood
hhonors Kuching – June 14, 2016 – 5:37am
From outside coccoon
Colors and fragrance call out,
“Go fly, Butterfly!”
Kuching – June 13, 2016 – 4:15am
Dry breeze, and un-moved —
Morning has broken early.
Sun salutation
Kuala Lumpur – June 9, 2016 – 4:46am
She’s bulging her eyes.
A brown dot in a ground street.
Good God! It’s a dog!
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A story of me and my fellow creature, a beautiful dog
And I don’t know to whom I am asking these questions…. And, I find myself in the middle of a market…. Everyone is shouting, everyone is selling, everyone is focusing on what words they’re saying.
Eveyone is speaking, but no one is listening, everyone is living alone….
When I saw a dog in a steet, a dusty ground street. I asked him where I ought to go…. And, he just looked at me without a word passing by me away….
Every one is living, every one is breathing, every one is busy with oneself….
Every one is walking, but no one was stopping, just to care what life is in the other’s end….
Then I chased the dog passing by me. I said, “Hello, Dog. Where are you going? Can I go with you until the next cross roads”. He nodded his head and smiled….
Then we went ahead together. No cross road ahead we found and we decided to go ahead together until we really had to quit….
Life is about sharing even with a dog. Thank you, God for sending me a dog that has been so focused on walking down the path of life.
Singapore, May 2, 2016 – 9:58pm
When all is fine,
Air, water, wind, land, wood would approve
You — to sing and dance.
Singapore – April 16, 2016 – 3:18am
Suddenly she wants —
To own a field of rice and flower.
A fragrant farmer.
GH Jakarta – April 14, 2016 – 10:05am
And twa’s there with you.
I hope not to come back as
Travel is forward.
HRegency Da Nang – January 19, 2016 – 10:45pm
Flowers in my room
Give colors, fragrance, and lots
Of positive drive.
Temasek – January 4, 2016 – 6:00pm
Needles jab at skin.
What we expect next, dear God?
Flood in the midday?
Chennai in rainy day
Temasek – January 2, 2015 – 1:39pm
Night flashes me back
To “A Passage to India” —
With its two-branched end.
Bangalore – November 15, 2015 – 23:38
Picture borrowed from http://www.dreamstime.com/stock-images-culture-india-illustration-indian-map-showing-image36200374
Cold wind is biting….
Bones. Stones carved to build history —
Forbidden City.
Beijing – November 7, 2015 – 23:29
Embun pagi
Murni dan jernih, membungkus rekahan —
Mawar merah.
Morning dew
Pure and clean, wraps the blossom —
of red, red rose.
Makati SRL – January 27, 2015 – 9:09pm
Ground-rooted
Bed of green grasses survive —
Long-lastingly.
Singapore – January 18, 2015 – 9:44pm
I’ve been coloring mandalas in a book entitled Coloring Mandala 4 For Confidence, Energy, and Purpose by Susanne F. Fincher. It’s fun, really fun. And while coloring the mandalas, my imagination is unlimitedly wandering around my cosmic awareness. My fingers become relaxed as much as my mind is….
Swirling pencils
Push me to a colorful valley —
Submerged in joy.
Some of the colored mandalas, please enjoy….
Singapore – November 22, 2014 – 12:42am
Wind beneath wings
Is gliding then soaring — me
To destination.
Picture borrowed from http://www.planespotters.net/Production_List/Airbus/A319/4215,9V-SBG-SilkAir.php
Malaysia, to Singapore – November 20, 2014 – 7:59am
Touching my chest
I hear throbbing pulses there —
Sign of life.
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Breezing wind
Sweeps my hair and curtain, flying —
Cool air.
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Coarse sand
And soil cover my skin and hair —
Earth is here.
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Today I just want to emit vibration of love to all animals and underprivileged people in the world to support them in silence. I love you, I love you, I love you. You are loved, you are loved, you are loved. You are safe, you are safe, you are safe….. Mother Earth is helping you, protecting you all from harmful human beings. Be strong, be strong, be strong….. I love you, I love you, I love you. You are loved, you are loved, you are loved. You are safe, you are safe, you are safe…..
Singapore – November 8, 2014 – 9:39pm
Splash of water
Gently sweeps a left shoe swaying
To the river bank
Muar, Johor – September 24, 2014 – 7:12pm
[Haiku Biografi] – [Rike Jokanan]
evening star
bengawan Solo flushed a jar
of placenta away
a nine-month old gal
ran in a speed uncontrolled
ended in a shrub
a wagon full of stuffs
carried tears and friendship away
to another mountain
colorful ribbons fly
overhead of jumpy monkeys
welcoming campus life
wrinkle skin and falling hair
glowing eyes staring at the moon
never ending gratitude
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bintang senjakala
bengawan Solo menghanyutkan
sebokor ari-ari
balita sembilan purnama
berlari tanpa haluan
nyungsep di semak
bak mobil penuh barang
bawa sahabat dan air mata
ke gunung nan jauh
berwarna-warni pita
beterbangan di atas monyet
jelang dunia kampus
berubah kulit dan rambut
gerlap mata menatap bulan
syukur tiada akhir
Tangerang – Bandung, 21 Juni 2011 – lepas Isya hingga dini hari
rike jokanan 
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