Menulis Kebisingan

Basah, namun tak sebutir air hujan pun yang jatuh. Gerah, tapi cahaya bulan tentu tak bisa menyengat. Asin, sengaja atau tidak, terkadang kau pun pernah merasakannya bukan? Berhimpitan dengan banyak orang dalam kendaraan umum memang tak terlalu nyaman. Tapi sepertinya lelah ini membuatku tak berdaya untuk memprotes situasi. Apalagi senja itu aku cukup senang mendapatkan banyak inspirasi. Deru kendaraan mengerang tanpa henti. Bunyi nada F yang dikeluarkan klakson saling bersahutan. Sayangnya ketiadaan harmoni menjadikan itu semua sekedar kebisingan. Kukira jalan ini sudah cukup lebar. Tapi tetap saja besi-besi ini masih harus merayap. Dengan jumlah mobil sebanyak ini, mungkin sedikit sangsi jika Indonesia dikatakan sebagai negara miskin. Ah, tak perlulah aku meributkan urusan yang tak pernah kumengerti ini. Kuperhatikan bulan gompal di atas sana. Tak seindah seperti yang digambarkan puisi. Hampir membentuk sabit, melengkung seperti senyum yang kulihat sore itu. Senyum yang mengembang 7

Derap kalam berdesis Sepertiga kesunyian hampa Aku terjaga dalam buta Sesak mendobrak bendungan air mata Membanjiri tanah kering meronta Namun hanya sekedar basah   Mencari ujung jalan tak berasal Aku tersesat tanpa alamat Kaki terseok tapi terus berlari Aku tuli dengan deru bisikan itu Menyebrang tanpa menoleh Kau biarkan aku mengejar umpan jebakan   Tetes demi tetes Tapi bukan salah darah dalam nadi Ini konspirasi nafsu dan naluri Entah ini tikungan ke berapa Lariku tak melambat Walau tapak penuh darah Merah menumpuk hitam   Cukuplah waktu bergulir sia-sia Percumakah kusebut nama-Mu Jalanku tak bercabang Aku terjebak dalam lintasan kuda Berharap ada pintu terbuka dan menemukan padi yang tumbuh dari airku

The sun had long enough arose, but its shine was being blocked by thin cloud. It was drizzling outside there. At the 6th floor of UI’s library, auditorium room was quite empty. It was 07.30 as arrival schedule, but only few who had come. I knew two of them are committees but neither did with the other one, a girl with black T-shirt, blue jeans, and pink sneakers. APSIA second meeting was held at 23th february 2013. Under title "Presenting with impact"  APSIA member were trained to give presentation and public speaking. The speaker invited to train us was so great woman, Tantia Dian Permata. She is the achiever of the most famous achievement for undergraduate students in Indonesia, Mapres Utama Nasional 2010. How unexpectable she was when she came forward  with his unique fashion that I have told before. She also had very short hair such as a boy, but still looked gorgeous. At least she had changed his T-shirt with more polite shirt. At the beginning presentation Tantia told h

First of all, I would like to ask apologize for leaving very first APSIA meeting in this semester. I knew it was interesting and priceless meeting. However I couldn’t attend it because I had to give a training at a high school. Before I got APSIA announcement I had been invited to teach for economics olympiad preparation. Its hard for me to reject it because Ican't find the substitution. I don’t think this essay could replace my absence in the meeting. But at least I have responsibility to do the task as a member of APSIA. Although I only got  limited resource from interviewing friend, I still have to write this resume. Saturday, 16/02/2013 first meeting of APSIA in second semester was held. The members of APSIA gathered at K301 Faculty of Technology UI. In that meeting the commitee invited four speakers to give writing training. The first one was Ary Rachmawan, book author and CEO Cerdas Mulia publisher. The other was Windy Ariestanty, book author and Gagas Media auditor. Then the