Dear steemians:
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As I walk on the edge of your white beach, Looking at the vast ocean in the daytime. I am dreaming of the times that have passed during the life of this world. So fast round the period to the past.
I called and I said to the beautiful waves. I intersected zero point not knowing direction. However, the Ombak still crashing the beach. I let time run away, however, Ombak still slamming the beach.I Tell the waves of each life journey without direction in living a failed life. However, OmbI called and I said to the beautiful waves. I intersected zero point not knowing direction. However, the Ombak still crashing the beach. I let time run away, however, The waves still slamming the beach.ak still blowing too, tampa ignore what I say.
Now understand me, this is the waves that faithfully visit the beach, tampa ignore the atmosphere - a hostile atmosphere, Although the day turns week, Sunday change month, month to year. Now I understand, Every single thing I can think of, Often we take the sea of life, by playing the waves and feel the philosophy of the waves in life, always placing us in the waves, Today we may cry, maybe tomorrow we moan, This second we are weak, because of the suffering experienced.
I'm sure Ombak also feels, Want to be with you, Weeping over sin, Regretting stain and nista, In order for hidayah showering the heart, may taufik enveloping conscience, Purifying the soul is polluted, By greedy pursuit of the world. Now, we are separated, To look for a stopover direction, Surviving the flow of the voyage, still far ahead.
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In continuing this life, Do not make waves as a reason, Fade your ego almighty Our karana and the waves of life, Full of incomprehension.
@alex-discord