Niken Haidar's work
Dimly exploring the motherland
The wind went somewhere
Rembulan didn't smile again
Face down in this twilight rain
Words have no meaning
Feeling useless
When the time has come
The leaves turn yellow
the branches were tired of holding him
Cambodia fell in love with the motherland
Return to the Creator
There is no mortal within you
Only the fragrance still spreads now
Joglomoker15042024
By Niken Haidar
The rain came again tonight
Push aside the loneliness that hangs in your heart
A news that I couldn't wait for
In the silence of the night I can only dream
I enjoy it in the rain
The descending strings are like a melody in the twilight
Softly seductive
Giving hope to a frozen soul
Rain tonight accompany me alone
Arranging shadows saves heartstrings
Closing tightly, unmoved by the breeze
Even though the breath of time hits
Stay in your heart
That's all I ask
In the rain tonight
Ask for pure grains of love
Joglomjk08042024
By Niken Haidar
Ilustrasi by Aliy Haidar
There are still many traces of you left here
Missing limit
Deadline
Life limit
Between the lines
There is a word that is not expressed
There is a hidden feeling
Between the shadows of the blue moon
Has this question been answered?
I do not know
Let the flow of time pass
I will definitely find your answer
JogloMoker3424
Karya Niken Haidar
Hidup terus berlalu
Meniiti detik lewati waktu
Bak air mengalir ke muara
baerakhir di samudra yang tak bertepian
Hari ini, hari esok tiada yang tahu
Entahlah
Namun kata entah haruslah kita raba
Intropeksi diri
Siapa tahu takdir kita mendekati
Hanya bersiap diri
Luruhkan tinta hitam diri
Berserah diri
Pada Kekasih Abadi
Meski abu-abu yang akan kita dapati
CenthongJogloMoker1424
Karya Niken Haidar
Entah apa yang dipikirkannya, sendiri menantap senja yang hanya sebentar singgah. Wajah ayunya telah lenyap ditelan gurat waktu. Kejayaan telah lenyap ditelan masa.
Ah, kini hanya desah napas yang tersenggal di antara detak jantung yang berpacu melambat. Album biru di tangan telah kucel terlalu sering dijamah lembar demi lembar. Berjuta cerita hanya bisa dibolak balikkan dalam album kenangan.
Mengapa senja kini terasa lama desihnya. Tatap mata yang makin nanar, pada jalanan tanah depan rumah. Menanti dan menanti yang hanya bisa dilakukan. tak kunjung sedikitpun kabar burung datang. Membawa cerita indah masa lalu, hanya desahan lembut angin yang makin merayunya. Terdiam, melenakan membuatnya tertidur dalam sepi. Entah hingga kapan dia terbangun sendiri. (JogloMoker3032024)
