Puisi Berjudul Half Past Ten

Half Past Ten

Karya : Nadya Rahmanita

It’s half past ten;

Some people are looking at the city skylines,shining towers,avenues;

The crowds, traffic jam;

They breathing in the cold, cold air

But their eyes remain lights, endless fire

It’s half past ten;

Some people leave their work;

Eating on the restaurants;

Laughing, talking, some of them somewhere dancing;

They never stop,

For they’re forever living in a busy city, starless city

That needs no sun

That never sleep though;

It’s half past ten;

Some people don’t laugh, they don’t cry, they’re just walking on the mindless street lamps,

Observing people passing by

At a home of restless people

With an empty heart.