I was in a classroom of Pharmacy Class… with my sleepy head trying to keep my eyes open, while listening to a lullaby voice and crunchy jokes of my dear lecturer… So I ended up writing a short poem on a peaceful farewell, which stated how both people accept that the separation was meant to [...]
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My best friend Hendra from Indonesia ever taught me once about how to read people’s mind. He said the way people prepare their coffee would describe what is hanging in their mind. The theory seems silly and worthless, but I do not know why it still stuck there and never leave. Maybe in my deepest [...]
