Wednesday, April 29, 2009

THE PRINCESS AND THE PIE

The Princess and the Pea
by
Hans Christian Andersen
(1835)

ONCE upon a time there was a prince who wanted to marry a princess; but she would have to be a real princess. He travelled all over the world to find one, but nowhere could he get what he wanted. There were princesses enough, but it was difficult to find out whether they were real ones. There was always something about them that was not as it should be. So he came home again and was sad, for he would have liked very much to have a real princess.

One evening a terrible storm came on; there was thunder and lightning, and the rain poured down in torrents. Suddenly a knocking was heard at the city gate, and the old king went to open it.

It was a princess standing out there in front of the gate. But, good gracious! what a sight the rain and the wind had made her look. The water ran down from her hair and clothes; it ran down into the toes of her shoes and out again at the heels. And yet she said that she was a real princess.

“Well, we’ll soon find that out,” thought the old queen. But she said nothing, went into the bed-room, took all the bedding off the bedstead, and laid a pea on the bottom; then she took twenty mattresses and laid them on the pea, and then twenty eider-down beds on top of the mattresses.

On this the princess had to lie all night. In the morning she was asked how she had slept.

“Oh, very badly!” said she. “I have scarcely closed my eyes all night. Heaven only knows what was in the bed, but I was lying on something hard, so that I am black and blue all over my body. It’s horrible!”

Now they knew that she was a real princess because she had felt the pea right through the twenty mattresses and the twenty eider-down beds.

Nobody but a real princess could be as sensitive as that.

So the prince took her for his wife, for now he knew that he had a real princess; and the pea was put in the museum, where it may still be seen, if no one has stolen it.

There, that is a true story.

Bahasa Jepang punya 3 jenis huruf. 'KATAKANA' dan 'HIRAGANA' dan 'KANJI'.
Mari kita belajar pertama 'katakana' dan 'hiragana'


1.Huruf dan cara yang membaca

(Poem Without Title)

Pagi itu...
Kulihat bayangmu,
Terbaring disinggasanamu
Merekah senyummu, menetapku...

Kala itu...
Lampu kehidupan tlah memanas
Tersengal- sengal nafasmu
Takut, bingung ku menatapmu

Dan...
(huh...) kau hembuskan nafas panjangmu
Nafas terakhir..
Keluar dari hidungmu

Berdiri kaku ku menatapmu
Butir- butir airmata duka,
menetes tak henti- hentinya
Teriakan bibirku..
Memanggilmu, oh bidadariku...

Kini...
Tanah hitam singgasanamu..
Kain putih selimutmu..

Oh bidadariku..
Kan kuucap slalu,
do'a untukmu

(Puisi ini kupersembahkan untuk nenekku tercinta, Mrs. Musti... yang telah merawat dan mewarnai hari- hariku!!! May God give you happiness, there!! Amiin)

Tuesday, April 28, 2009

Jeritanku....

Samar terdengar suara insan
Kudekati...
Oh.. Mengapa terjadi lagi??
Peperangan dua insan yang kucinta

Membisu mulutku...
Lumpuh kakiku...
Berdegup kencang jantungku...

Hatiku menjerit
Dimana hati mereka???
Tak tahukah mereka??
Buah hati tlah melihat semua

Tak dapat kubendung...
Darah keluar dari bola mataku
Kala itu...
Kudengar nyaring sambaran petir,
bersahut- sahutan,
tak kunjung reda

Tuhan...
Mengapa Kau biarkan,
indera-ku melihat semua???