In Memoriam of Ardy Muswardi

I remembered the smell of this hospital,

I remembered my old routine, the poem you wrote, the talk we had, the laugh, the tears, the smile, the bravery, and the pain...

This one is for you:

My dear friend,

It might be a coinsidence that you were hospitalized just accross the street,

It might be a coinsidence we ran into the same campuss,
but our friendship is a destiny.

You always thought that i was the one who made a sacrifice for our time,

Well, guess again..

It was me the one who thank you for the time invested, for the chat we had, for the spirit and the inspiration.

You reminded me

Our life is just rented,

Our body was just flesh,

And I am responsible to create my own happiness..

Live life the fullest!

Thanks mate..

A photographer, a mountaineer, a designer, a producer, a musician, a traveller, an artist, an IT geek, and a very good friend.

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