<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029298252682052807</id><updated>2012-02-16T00:42:21.609-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Putri Bestari Garden</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://putribestarigarden.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029298252682052807/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://putribestarigarden.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Putri Bestari</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MmjgmpgZyU4/SPSxVdjIanI/AAAAAAAAAAc/kaR-zYB27M8/S220/Amoi+-002.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029298252682052807.post-1476860235821850204</id><published>2008-02-20T18:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T19:07:09.280-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My very first time</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Assalamualaykum, hello everyone.&lt;br /&gt;Two days ago, my niece Maria suggested to me to create a blog. What? Blogging? What do I know about writing and publishing in the internet? I was once a computer illiterate. The next question is, what to write? I am just a kampung shy girl, an everyday girl with an everyday life, but of course I also have a dream. I dream that someday, we would be able to see the water in Sungai Klang as clear as mineral water that you can drink it without hesitation, I dream someday when you wake up in the morning, you could breathe easily and aaaahh….. I dream someday, there’s no traffic jam on the road, I dream…. and dream on…..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Impian Sang Puteri dan Tangisan Bumi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Impian Sang Puteri&lt;br /&gt;Bangunnya esok pagi&lt;br /&gt;Dan bila jendela terbuka&lt;br /&gt;Mentari tersenyum memberi salam&lt;br /&gt;Hari indah dan tenang menantinya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Impian Sang Puteri&lt;br /&gt;Bangunnya esok pagi&lt;br /&gt;Dan bila jendela terbuka&lt;br /&gt;Udara dingin dan nyaman singgah menyapa&lt;br /&gt;Lalu menyapu lembut pipinya&lt;br /&gt;Mengusap mesra rambutnya yang terurai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Impian Sang Puteri&lt;br /&gt;Bangunnya esok pagi&lt;br /&gt;Dan bila jendela terbuka&lt;br /&gt;Kicauan merdu sang unggas menyambutnya&lt;br /&gt;Bagai paluan kompang menyambut mempelai&lt;br /&gt;Deruan air terjun yang mengalir ke sungai jernih&lt;br /&gt;Ikan-ikan comel bersorak girang&lt;br /&gt;Menjamah santapan tanpa bimbang&lt;br /&gt;Rama-rama cantik terbang ke sana ke mari&lt;br /&gt;Hinggap pada bunga-bunga harum yang mekar berseri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Impian Sang Puteri&lt;br /&gt;Bangunnya esok pagi&lt;br /&gt;Dan bila jendela terbuka&lt;br /&gt;Pohon-pohon besar tegap merimbun&lt;br /&gt;Menghijau meredup pandangan&lt;br /&gt;Gunung dan bukit teguh berdiri&lt;br /&gt;Ombak laut ramah harmoni di pantai yang putih&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alangkah sedihnya Sang Puteri&lt;br /&gt;Impian semalam bukan realiti&lt;br /&gt;Bangunnya pagi ini&lt;br /&gt;Dan bila jendela terbuka&lt;br /&gt;Tiada lagi seri mentari&lt;br /&gt;Pandangannya kabur nafasnya sesak&lt;br /&gt;Oleh bau tengik asap jerebu yang membawa debu dan lumpur&lt;br /&gt;Hatinya tersayat pedih&lt;br /&gt;Mendengar rintihan ngeri mergastua yang berlagu sendu&lt;br /&gt;Meratapi kemusnahan bumi&lt;br /&gt;Tiada lagi tempat yang murni&lt;br /&gt;Kemana lagi nak pergi&lt;br /&gt;Air sungai berhenti mengalir&lt;br /&gt;Sarat dengan sarap dan sisa industri&lt;br /&gt;Sarat dengan dosa manusia yang haloba&lt;br /&gt;Ikan-ikan menggelupur laku kaku bila nafas terhenti&lt;br /&gt;Hutan belantara lenyap selamanya&lt;br /&gt;Diratah sidurjana&lt;br /&gt;Bukit bukau ditarah rakus dan kejam&lt;br /&gt;Semua atas nama pembangunan?&lt;br /&gt;Semua atas nama kemajuan?&lt;br /&gt;Ombak laut membengis menjadi Tsunami&lt;br /&gt;Menghakis ribuan jiwa insani&lt;br /&gt;Alam semakin panas membara&lt;br /&gt;Membakar jiwa Sang Puteri yang lara&lt;br /&gt;Hanya airmata Sang Puteri&lt;br /&gt;Yang masih jernih dan tulus&lt;br /&gt;Mengalir lesu di wajahnya yang suram&lt;br /&gt;Pagi ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Putri Bestari &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;21 Februari, 2008&lt;br /&gt;9.41 pagi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2029298252682052807-1476860235821850204?l=putribestarigarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://putribestarigarden.blogspot.com/feeds/1476860235821850204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2029298252682052807&amp;postID=1476860235821850204' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029298252682052807/posts/default/1476860235821850204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029298252682052807/posts/default/1476860235821850204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://putribestarigarden.blogspot.com/2008/02/my-very-first-time.html' title='My very first time'/><author><name>Putri Bestari</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MmjgmpgZyU4/SPSxVdjIanI/AAAAAAAAAAc/kaR-zYB27M8/S220/Amoi+-002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry></feed>
