Maybe I don't believe the concept of love that has been spawned by Erich Fromm or al-Ghozali,
I think it's all just a virtual corridor in a maze.
For me love is a frightening picture, like a scary creeping animal ready to gnaw inch by inch of your body.
After I lost my lover. And a series of tragic events
As if I do not believe in the existence of love.
My relationship with Utari ran aground because my orthodox parents, Lala, Indah also betrayed me. What should I do to find the existence of love, is there love on this earth?
Both of my parents have passed away—I'm just living a strange life alone
I became pessimistic. Until finally I found a woman she was Luisa Indy, a girl I met via 'Chatting". She is the sparkling mooring that awakens me to this life.
Will the girl be able to grow the torn screen of love?
© Ayatullah Nurjati @PoemHunter.com
Jakarta, November 2002
A synopsis of my novel entitled Cinta Cyber--Literature and deserves to be my version of the prose poem
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem