Tuesday, November 1, 2022



The End Of Thy Life


How can I say something in life

My body is now in the silent land

Nobody knows what I feel

Even the leaves on the land have not cared for


              To whom my complaint is addressed

              No sun enlightens me to sleep

              Since no friends to gaze

              No friends to talk with


One thing I worry about is with no drink

No food to consume

With all are strange to live on

No way to run out from


             That my soul is not loyal at all

              Since my promise is broken into pieces

              For a while my crying is useless

              Nobody cares what I talk about


The Death


One thing I worry about is death

No word to remind

It comes all of sudden to fetch

Without warning to creatures' lives


Let keep the death be like flowers

blooming in the spring to have a trip

in the garden of paradise

It may be the final of the lives


To be or no to be the flower of paradise

Almighty is the highest to estimate

What has been done since the lives

I am merely be patient to wait


Whatever is done surely be seen

Under the sharp eyes of Lord

Then to be estimated if yes or no

You are the right man on the right place


Sparkling Life


Let life be sparkling before the earth says welcome

Cause it seems for a moment to wait

Like the rainbow in the sky

Keep life be bright before coming into the silent land


As a warning to being lives

The sun certainly smiles at once

Caused by desire freely

Keep the lives till to die


Before it comes down into the silent land

Because death will come to fetch accidentally

Nobody knows who you are and me as well


No Way To Avoid


This life which seems so fair as long as you can enjoy living on the earth

But once upon a time death used to come wherever you go

You may not avoid the death coming because it has no voice to confirm

Has no eyes to gaze though you are great


Though you are rich it comes to you

Though you are poor but it knows you

Though you go everywhere death always follows you

To avoid death is not our right


It has no smile when it comes

And has no sign to take

But try to avoid the death as soon as possible

If it is known dangerous


To make the track be regularly

before the death coming into the lives

Be sure of entirely to welcome

And it is properly to come wherever you are




SIAMIR MARULAFAU is Assoc.Prof born in Nias. He was graduated from English and Literature Department, Faculty of Cultural Study, University of North Sumatra, Medan-Indonesia.  He is now still teaching English and Literature, and writing poems and short stories. His works were mostly published in social medias "HUMANITY"(2015); "LIGHTING” (2016), and some other works or poems   in Indonesian language and English. He has written 9 poems anthologies.  He was a poet and conducted a scientific paper and research in Terengganu, Malaysia,2017, Pahang,2017, USM Penang,2017, Singapore,2018, UPM, Malaysia,2018 and UNY, Yokyakarta,2018,  and University of Gajahmada (UGM), 2020.

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