Putroe Neng (@ayijufridar) - Proof of Brain

Putroe Neng

Aceh, Indonesia

a journalist | writer | reader

about 17 hours ago

Poems That Invite Birds to Sing | A week before the new followers of Laskar Alkalali kidnapped a frail poet, the birds around the headquarters stopped singing. The morning that was origina

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3 days ago

Heaven at the Top of the Pine Tree | The princess greeted with a sour face the joy had long gone at the beginning of the year that should have been beautiful because of a portr

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6 days ago

Knitting Desire Feeling: Poem | in the pages of time we have carved a promise about a strong bond unbreakable by the test of love because this is a true bond that we weave from the thorn

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8 days ago

Training for Human Resource Capacity Building | Training is one of the efforts to improve the capacity of human resources in an organization, as is the case with our institution at Bawaslu Lhokseumawe City,

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21.656 POB

10 days ago

Ring in the Embers: I Hope Love Always Smells Good | We were busy arranging the embers I accidentally sprayed it and as usual you poured gasoline until the fire licked the sky This is not the first embe

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0.331 POB

12 days ago

Six Hours of Journey without a Smile: A Poem about Heartache | I complained to God before driving towards the rising sun with a dagger stuck in my chest and a tsunami hit my chest a tsunami that ca

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0.380 POB

15 days ago

Green Trees Covered in Mist: Photography | Mount Salak is one of the leading destinations in North Aceh Regency, Aceh, Indonesia. Although people mention Mount Salak, no one has reached the mountain, only enjoying the cool p

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17 days ago

Tribute to the Headroom: Poetry of Wasted Education Costs | The rupiah plunges into the abyss to pay for the headspace who knows what is filled by people in front of the class who have no other jobs then f

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20 days ago

At the Peak of Burni Telong: The Climbing Poem | White cloud painting greets the morning rolling out a carpet as a staircase towards a throne without pillars those raindrops like winged words poured from heaven…

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24 days ago

# Stories from Formless Clouds: A Poem about Love Journey | At Soekarto Hatta airport we wore masks spraying false data rootless stories that we picked up from fragile, formless clouds among the hus

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20.649 POB