Kasidi Velintry (1) - The First Day of Velintry

I was also surprised to find this kind of awareness emerging. There's a point, there's a point. Just reading it is definitely hard, especially if you are tempted to join in providing analysis. Let others provide additional analysis and appreciation. Do they really deserve to be considered incapable? They are capable, they can, maybe even as great or even greater than you. So yeah, just let it be. Just read it and then combine it. Nothing more nothing less. The rest, just leave it to those who will read it.

With a deep sigh, the determination finally emerged to just read and collect. Not added by analyzing everything. Let all appreciation for all existing contents and allusions be left to the reader. Yes, they definitely can, right?

Penetrating into the heart of human civilization,
          past and present,
Language actually still holds a lot of mysteries,
Unfortunately not many people have time
to think about it anymore.
The only ones left are those who are busy
          studying and researching
The role and function of language as
a means of communication.
Many are also busy with rules, spelling,
meaning and significance.
The other is with structure, with construction
and then deconstruction.
In short, the name of language has been
studied many times,
Until it is said that language is naked,
it no longer holds any mystery.
Ha ... ha ... ha ... at first glance it's true,
          language is indeed completely studied,
But is it true that there is nothing left in the
          language that is called mystery?
Of course there was, still is, and will always be,
          this is a natural trait.

The Language Proclamation has become
a historical record, starting now.
Notes will continue to be read or simply
          disappear, also a mystery.
It is equally mysterious whether this
          proclamation strengthens
the three promises,
Or is it nothing more than just a joke
when drinking coffee while eating bread?
The first proclaimer, the first language
          proclaimer, that's for sure.
The exact number is 279, on October 28 2013,
          that's midnight last night.
But they or we certainly won't matter much
If the main proclaimers will follow soon
Don't want to work together to continue
calling for this material proclamation.
There's still a lot of work, maybe it won't be
          finished, until we die,
But once the promise is hoisted high,
we never run away.
The determination has been sealed, the promise
has been denied, now remains
All proclaimers carry out their promises
in everyday life.
Language is a reflection of the soul,
a marker of true human honor,
Even honor and dignity can also be
measured using this.
Free language is not a language of lies,
free language has characteristics
Respect fellow children of the earth,
far from insulting and insulting,
Although there are a lot of entries related to this.
That is the language of the children of the land
          which is now the language
of the children of the earth.
The free language of expression of the soul,
the noble language of
the holy conscience.
A poor heart, humble and wandering like
being greeted by the morning dew,
The spirit is kindled and the heart
is strengthened because if you are
in harmony with one heart,
There are no problems that cannot be resolved,
          no sorrow that cannot be healed.
That is the language of the children of the land,
          that is the language of the children
of the earth, now and in the future.

The trumpets had been blown softly and
liltingly accompanied by the rays
of the morning sun.
Trumpets also blare even though they are
          accompanied by falling leaves.
Drum was beaten loudly, saying this, you know,
          the language of the country's children
Proclaimed to all corners of the earth,
close cooperation mutual understanding,
Between those who are holy and brave,
and those who are brave and holy.
Flags flying side by side, Poznan -- Jakarta
share each other,
White Red and Red White... two pillars
of dignity and self-respect.
Gone are the doubts, even though piles
of work are waiting.
This language is not the language of
bureaucracy, this language is
the language of conscience,
So it is definitely suitable for use everywhere,
          even outside the earth.
So come on... no need to hesitate,
no need to hesitate, that's the essence
of the proclamation.
Standing strong to show the dignity
of personal maturity,
While the eyes of the cheerful lips are beaming,
          looking very confident
That the proclamation of this language will
          eventually be accepted on earth.

At the end of this narrative poem, the number 01112013 is written. Meaning? Please interpret it yourself or wait until he is willing to explain it. What is clear is that this is indeed a kind of mystery, allied to allusion, for which you have to look for the whole background and complete with the dots and semicolons if you want everything to be clear with a beaming smile.