Nur Meiyati Poems

Counting the days
Before the time of your flight back to your country
June
July
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Two weeks before your departure time
Our misery days
I learnt that the tree of our love
Producing fruit
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Lying on my bed in my boarding house
My head was full of a lot of thoughts
I was considering any possibilities that I could gain
No chances at all
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(A story told by I sent to me via an email and I paraphrased it for you. A reminiscence)

I just sent an email to God
But seemed He was not responsive
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Am I wrong
If men are in love with me
I swear I don't intentionally make them so
I am always honest
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I always say that I don't even know if what I write can be called a poetry
And I don't much care about it although I am willing to learn diligently
I just want to communicate what I feel and what I think effectively
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For a few days I was swayed back and forth
With a mixed and a flip flop feeling
I could gain my control again
I decided to inform my family, especially my mom
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He is not native of the country
Was once a consultant in the bureaucracy
High position
He fought against corruption
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My son asked me
Did you cry when your mama died?
I was startled
What made him ask me such a question?
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Riiiiiiing
A principal got a call from her superior
We will post a teacher to your school as you proposed
But he is a non
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