My Rempang Indonesia

We are grateful to have enjoyed white rice with clear katuk vegetables. Because across there our brothers and sisters are sick because of synthetic rice. Even our brothers and sisters struggled with hunger because they were detained and were not given time to eat. We are guilty of only being able to pray for them with tears in our eyes and the softness of our hearts. Seeing them suffer, their stomachs are our feeling here. Rempang is our part, how painful this skin is. We carry your struggle together. Our prayers at all times, especially two thirds of the night. We miss the presence of our Serdadu or soldiers to defend Mother Earth. We didn't need to be fished, because we were empty-handed and weak-muscled.

Kami bersyukur sudah menikmati nasi putih dengan sayur bening katuk. Karena diseberang sana saudara-saudari kami sedang sakit karena beras sintetis. Bahkan Saudara-saudara kami berjuang lapar karena ditahan tidak diberi waktu untuk makan. Kami berdosa hanya bisa mendoakan mereka dengan tetesan air mata dan lirih perihnya hati kami. Melihat mereka menderita, lambung mereka adalah rasa kami disini. Rempang adalah bagian kami, betapa sakitnya kulit ini. Perjuanganmu, kita pikul bersama. Doa kami setiap waktu terutama pada dua pertiga malam. Kami rindu kehadiran serdadu atau tentara kami untuk membela Ibu Pertiwi. Kami tidak perlu dipiting, karena kami hanya tangan kosong dan berotot lemah.

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