<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=479514" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Ajisaka</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I later that night, did not want to be alone, here<br>I want to watch the Night<br>when people around the palace, silence<br>Not to speak and speak sapa<br>Meditating on the Word of Natural hundreds of centuries ago</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Turn of the year, the turn of the night<br>Many people around the court all night long<br>Blessed hope<br>Driving around the palace as night patrolling officers<br>A security guard in every alley, every street<br>Looked with suspicion on the doors are still open<br>Are there people still keep a watch on them<br>Or was sound asleep, and sleep in the cradle of his dreams<br>Meanwhile, night birds, flapping their wings looking in<br>Rays are still a crescent moon, a star pendarnya looking away<br>Reciting praises to Ida Sang Hyang Widi<br>Hopefully tonight mankind free from sambekala, when bebendu<br>The Teacher, Harjono, suck smile, advised: <br>If this works out in the puja and prayers, <br>Janga imitate the deeds of the most<br>Who does not know the meaning of the New Year<br>Do not surround the palace, as the act of the night watchmen<br>Nothing deities sprinkled fortune to surround the palace<br>You should go straight to face your King, <br>Do not just running around like a confused<br>And the night watchman.<br>The teacher, a long silence.<br>While the students, students in performances palace was silent.<br>Either know, or not, but all the notes.<br>The professor noted speech.<br>The Master, quietly leave, guided bicycle, <br>Pedaling slowly toward his home<br>Through the straight path<br>Malioboro.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Meanwhile Ajisaka sleeping on the streets<br>That reads the letters<br>When the books wallow policy<br>heaps scattered<br>in the library of the Palace of the King<br>sacred<br>along with letters<br>an heirloom that at any time in the look</div><div style="margin:10px 0">human nature is so<br>very easy to forget<br>history</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Prasetya+Utama">Prasetya Utama</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=479514" data-title="Ajisaka de Prasetya Utama" data-description="I later that night, did not want to be alone, here I want to watch the Night when people around the palace, silence Not to speak and speak sapa Meditating on the Word of Natural hundreds of centuries ago Turn of the year, the turn of the night Ma..."></div> </div> </div>

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