Time Which walk

 You will not can detain incoming time

 or just overcome a few moments

 Every motion and breath, and tick  at life elapsing

 Keep quiet or [do] not, one just rotation surely past

 At last life, to come

 And desist at one particular final dot

 And we will not know until when

 There is a kept quiet fear in voice

 Like kept quiet morning then become dusky night

 At one sign, there is life which continue to walk

 Together we or do not , will elapse in counting time

 Ayar Adsa

A dream

 And kept quiet  is a question mark,

 Then why all in once in time moment desist

 In far it, him apart a desire

 and is  swung  Expectation in dream

 Last where good step and direction

 And long road;street for all him

 Is there any place to shar sorrow

 Or altogether have empty for the place of overflowing feel is happy

 And all becoming reality, don't know in the form of what and where ?

 Becoming goodness  is hungering

 Become ugly is to keep away

 Altogether will mean our moment feeling it

Ayar Adsa

At a desire

 At a desire, my expect

 And become a real in life my

 There I think many matter

 Mixed in my life motion and step

 And at the time of waiting

 Don't know what and why

 Is always marked with words ask

 And liver which always have doubt blanket to

 And finally do step to end  at

 A desire, its direction where is go

 Always just and always

 Desire will always together in each;every step

 and Road  which we pass

 2 October 2011

 Ayar Adsa

Step at its place

Like road,

street at its place of step us,

following meander

Step which is step,

what is early,

at the time of going to where direction to in going through

then instruct even also return ketempat early step us

don't know until when will arrive,

 that sepertu [of] life which we experience

 progressively far, closer

 longer do step to go away

 18 July 2011
 Ayar Adsa