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Indrie Matrie: No Answer
Indrie Matrie: No Answer: I gave my first love my heart Only for it to be crushed With no answers:. Every single moment that passed Went through my mi...
No Answer
Only for it to be crushed
With no answers
Every single moment that passed
Went through my mind
Over, and over
Memories of love, passion, lust
Confusion, stubbornness, and heartache
Thinking "What went wrong?"
Still...
No answers
Trying to get the fire back
I tried
Not knowing that he had
Forgot the past in so little time
But me,
Still clinging to what it was
What "we" used to mean
Didn't let go so easily
Tears shed
Voices shouting
A kiss shared
Still...
No answers
When I think back at what happened
I still wonder
"What went wrong?"
I still imagine that boy and that girl
Thinking, planning, wondering
I still can see those passionate kisses
Them each saying "I love you"
And truly mean it
And both thinking,
"I am completely in love with this person"
Still,
No explanations to change of heart
Still,
No closure to what a simple sentence
Changed both of their lives
Still
No answers!
With no answers
Every single moment that passed
Went through my mind
Over, and over
Memories of love, passion, lust
Confusion, stubbornness, and heartache
Thinking "What went wrong?"
Still...
No answers
Trying to get the fire back
I tried
Not knowing that he had
Forgot the past in so little time
But me,
Still clinging to what it was
What "we" used to mean
Didn't let go so easily
Tears shed
Voices shouting
A kiss shared
Still...
No answers
When I think back at what happened
I still wonder
"What went wrong?"
I still imagine that boy and that girl
Thinking, planning, wondering
I still can see those passionate kisses
Them each saying "I love you"
And truly mean it
And both thinking,
"I am completely in love with this person"
Still,
No explanations to change of heart
Still,
No closure to what a simple sentence
Changed both of their lives
Still
No answers!
Indrie Matrie: Cerita Insprirasi : Jendela Rumah Sakit
Indrie Matrie: Cerita Insprirasi : Jendela Rumah Sakit: Ada dua orang pria, keduanya sakit parah, menempati kamar rumah sakit yang sama. Satu orang diizinkan untuk duduk di tempat tidurnya...
Cerita Insprirasi : Jendela Rumah Sakit
Ada dua orang pria, keduanya sakit parah, menempati kamar rumah sakit yang sama. Satu
orang diizinkan untuk duduk di tempat tidurnya selama satu jam setiap
sore untuk membantu mengeringkan cairan dari paru-parunya. Tempat tidurnya di samping jendela ruangan itu.
Pria yang satunya, tidak lagi membangunkan tubuhnya karena penyakitnya. Dan harus menghabiskan seluruh waktunya dengan telentang. Kedua pria itu sering mengobrol selama berjam-jam. Mereka berbicara tentang istri mereka dan keluarga, rumah mereka, pekerjaan mereka, keterlibatan mereka dalam pelayanan militer, dan kemana saja mereka pergi saat masa libur.
Dan
setiap sore, saat pria yang satu duduk dekat jendela , dia
akan mengisi waktunya dengan menjelaskan kepada rekan sekamarnya semua hal
yang ia bisa lihat di luar jendela. Pada saat itulah, pria
di tempat tidur lainnya, mulai merasa hidup lagi. Satu jam kedepan, baginya dunianya kembali diperluas dan dimeriahkan oleh semua kegiatan dan
warna dunia luar yang diceritakan rekannya itu.
"Dari balik jendela ini, ada sebuah taman dengan danau yang indah. Bebek dan angsa bermain di air sementara anak-anak bermain perahu layar buatan mereka. Tidak jauh dari situ, ada sepasang pecinta muda berjalan bergandengan tangan di tengah bunga-bunga dari setiap warna pelangi. Pohon besar tua menghiasi taman, dan pemandangan indah dari kota bisa terlihat di kejauhan" cerita orang itu.
Pria dekat jendala menceritakan semua secara rinci dan indah, sementara pria di
sisi lain ruangan akan menutup mata dan membayangkan pemandangan indah.
Suatu sore yang hangat pria di dekat jendela menggambarkan sebuah parade yang lewat. Meskipun
orang lain tidak bisa mendengar band, dia bisa melihatnya di benak pria dekat jendela, yang menggambarkan ceritanya dengan kata-kata deskriptif.
Hari dan minggu berlalu.
Suatu
pagi, perawat datang untuk membawa air untuk mandi mereka. Dia menemukan tubuh tak bernyawa pria "dekat jendela", yang telah
meninggal dengan tenang dalam tidurnya. Dia sedih dan memanggil petugas rumah sakit untuk mengurus jenazahnya. Tak lama setelah kepergian pria itu, pria yang satunya lagi bisa duduk dan mendapat kesempatan untuk duduk dekat jendela setiap hari. Setelah memastikan dia nyaman, perawatpun meninggalkan dia sendirian.
Ketika dia menyadari keindahan dunia luar, dia begitu bersuka cita. Tapi sungguh menyakitkan, karena dia harus menikmatinya sendiri tanpa temannya yang yang telah pergi.
Perlahan-lahan, di beralih melihat dari luar jendela ke samping tempat tidur. Dia hanya mendapati dinding yang kosong. Pria
itu lalu meminta dengan paksa, agar perawat menjelaskan hal indah di luar jendela seperti yang pernah dilakukan rekan sekamarnya dulu. Perawat itu menjawab bahwa orang itu buta dan bahkan tidak bisa melihat dinding.
Dia berkata, "Mungkin ia hanya ingin menghibur Anda."
Story : Hospital Windows
Two men, both
seriously ill, occupied the same hospital room. One man was allowed to
sit up in his bed for an hour each afternoon to help drain the fluid
from his lungs.
His bed was next to the room's only window.
The other man had to spend all his time flat on his back. The men talked
for hours on end. They spoke of their wives and families, their
homes, their jobs, their involvement in the military service, where they
had been on vacation.
And every afternoon when the man in the bed by the window could sit up,
he would pass the time by describing to his roommate all the things he
could see outside the window.
The man in the other bed began to live for those one-hour periods where
his world would be broadened and enlivened by all the activity and color
of the world outside.
The window overlooked a park with a lovely lake. Ducks and swans played
on the water while children sailed their model boats. Young lovers
walked arm in arm amidst flowers of every color of the rainbow.
Grand old trees graced the landscape, and a fine view of the city
skyline could be seen in the distance.
As the man by the window described all this in exquisite detail, the man
on the other side of the room would close his eyes and imagine the
picturesque scene.
One warm afternoon the man by the window described a parade passing by.
Although the other man couldn't hear the band - he could see it in his
mind's eye as the gentleman by the window portrayed it with descriptive
words. Days and weeks
passed.
One morning, the day nurse arrived to bring water for their baths only
to find the lifeless body of the man by the window, who had died
peacefully in his sleep. She was saddened and called the hospital
attendants to take the body away. As soon as it seemed appropriate, the
other man asked if he could be moved next to the window. The nurse
was happy to make the switch, and after making sure he was comfortable,
she left him alone.
Slowly, painfully, he propped himself up on one elbow to take his first
look at the world outside. Finally, he would have the joy of
seeing it for himself.
He strained to slowly turn to look out the window beside the bed. It
faced a blank wall. The man asked the nurse what could have
compelled his deceased roommate who had described such wonderful things
outside this window. The nurse responded that the man was blind and
could not even see the wall.
She said, "Perhaps he just wanted to encourage you."
more story at http://inspireme.net/more_inspiring_Stories/hospital-windows.htm
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