Gayat barangkali. Dan sering, tali yang dipijak
dirasakan tidak stabil. Terumbang-ambing.
Setiap kali melangkah, setiap kali itulah aku berharap
tidak ada angin bertiup
tidak ada angin menderu
dan setiap kali itu jugalah
tali yang dipijak dirasakan seakan semakin tipis
gaung dibawah seakan semakin mendalam
destinasi dilihat seakan semakin menjauh
dan pandangan seakan semakin kabur.
tetapi perjalanan harus diteruskan juga, fikirku.
"If you can keep your head when all about you
Are losing theirs and blaming it on you,
If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you
But make allowance for their doubting too,
If you can wait and not be tired by waiting,
Or being lied about, don’t deal in lies,
Or being hated, don’t give way to hating,
And yet don’t look too good, nor talk too wise:
If you can dream–and not make dreams your master,
If you can think–and not make thoughts your aim;
If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster
And treat those two impostors just the same;
If you can bear to hear the truth you’ve spoken
Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools,
Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken,
And stoop and build ‘em up with worn-out tools:...
With sixty seconds’ worth of distance run,
Yours is the Earth and everything that’s in it,
And–which is more–you’ll be a Man, my son! "
Kadang kala, seronok juga belek-belek buku sekolah
there are actually a lot of things for you to wonder,
in which I might, due to unknown reasons, have had taken them all for granted.
2 comments:
yeaaa.
keep walkin.
kalau jatuh,
bangun balik
salaam...
yeahh...=|
penat dan takut tapi perlu teruskan...
all the best
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