Fade Away

A Ayatullah Nurjati Ayatullah Nurjati
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The longing was stiff, He really wanted to pursue the beauty that resides in this heart. The feeling of wanting to meet was overflowing wanting to be realized In the city where She lived, there were lots of memories, even if only a piece of the story in the past She looked beautiful in a polite tone as if leaving his ideals about life Yogyakarta, with the millions of stories and facts that she described, seemed to leave the story of his life growing up in Jakarta His study is quite far from her city, our short meeting at Borobudur brought him to meet her At that time, it was as if she came like an angel who came down from heaven When He was amazed by her humble figure, witnessed by the stupa of the Borobudur temple which seemed to bless our meeting 20 years later, Yogyakarta still looks friendly. Her shadow that has been present the longer the dots disappear Memories that will never fade away silently as the city's side changes The rails and stations remain the same even if one moves Everything has not changed drastically, what has changed is her shadow when he visited this city A city full of memories and praying that one day he can settle down in his old age, and still he is being an old virgin man

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