Kamis, 12 Februari 2015

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Disamping rumahku ada lahan kosong, ga tau punya siapa (punya Gusti Allah katanya). Tumbuh semak belukar liar, masih ada ular, kadal, biawak, dll. Juga ada serumpun mawar liar. Tidak ada yang menanam, menyirami atau memberinya pupuk. Suatu pagi, pas mau jogging, aq liat mawar kuning ini. Subahanallah.
Ga tau kenapa kok Gusti Allah menciptakan bunga seperti in i yang atas kehendakNya pula dapat mekrok indah di tanah liar samping rumahku.
'Tis but thy name that is my enemy;
Thou art thyself, though not a Montague.
What's Montague? it is nor hand, nor foot,
Nor arm, nor face, nor any other part
Belonging to a man. O, be some other name!
What's in a name? that which we call a rose
By any other name would smell as sweet;

So Romeo would, were he not Romeo call'd,
Retain that dear perfection which he owes
Without that title. Romeo, doff thy name,
And for that name which is no part of thee
Take all myself.

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