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The Unwearied Sun: A Collection of Poems by Leni Marlina (PPIPM-Indonesia, Satu Pena West Sumatera, Poetry-Pen IC, ACC ASHILA) I forumsumbar.com

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 The Unwearied Sun: A Collection of Poems by Leni Marlina (PPIPM-Indonesia, Satu Pena West Sumatera, Poetry-Pen IC, ACC ASHILA) Source: https://forumsumbar.com/sastra/47954/the-unwearied-sun-a-collection-of-poems-by-leni-marlina-ppipm-indonesia-satu-pena-west-sumatea-poetry-pen-ic-acc-ashila/ “The Unwearied Sun”: A Collection of Poems by Leni Marlina (PPIPM-Indonesia, Satu Pena West Sumatera, Poetry-Pen IC, ACC ASHILA) 10 Januari 2025   in   Sastra   Reading Time: 4min read   Illustration Image for Leni Marlina’s Poetry Collection “The Unwearied Sun”‘.    Image Source: Starcom Indonesia’s Artworks No. 925-14 (Assisted by AI). “The Unwearied Sun”: A Collection of Poems By  Leni Marlina [Poetry Community of Indonesian Society Inspiration; Poetry-Pen International Community; Indonesian Writers Satu Pena West Sumatra, Indonesian Creator of AI Era; Literature & Linguistic Talk Community; ACC Shanghai Huingfei International Literary Association, Tra...

Children of the Nation in the Valley of Struggle: A Poetry Collection by Leni Marlina (PPIPM-Indonesia, Satu Pena West Sumatra, ACC SHILA) I suaraanaknegerinews.com

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“Children of the Nation in the Valley of Struggle”: A Poetry Collection by Leni Marlina (PPIPM-Indonesia, Satu Pena West Sumatra, ACC SHILA)  Source: https://suaraanaknegerinews.com/children-of-the-nation-in-the-valley-of-struggle-a-poetry-collection-by-leni-marlina-ppipm-indonesia-satu-pena-west-sumatra-acc-shila/ “ Children of the Nation in the Valley of Struggle”:  A Poetry Collection by Leni Marlina (PPIPM-Indonesia, Satu Pena West Sumatra, ACC SHILA)  Ilustration Image for Leni Marlina's Poems Collections' "Children of the Nation in the Valley of Struggle". Image Source: Starcom Indonesia Artworks No. 925-15 (Assisted by AI). /1/ Children of the Nation in the Valley of Struggle Poem by Leni Marlina Beneath a sky torn asunder, we are but specks of dust, swallowed by rain forced to pause. The peaks of Jayawijaya whisper to us in the forgotten tongue of magma, its echoes entwined with unseen fate. We, children born of gold’s fiery depths, run barefoot, tread soil ri...