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					<description><![CDATA[/1/ The Road that Remembers You Poem by Leni Marlina &#8211; One afternoon you walked without a clear destination. Your steps were slow like someone learning to listen to their own soul. The road was quiet. Yet secretly it recognized you. The dust beneath your feet kept stories about other humans who had nearly surrendered [&#8230;]]]></description>
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<p><strong>The Road that Remembers You</strong></p>
<p>Poem by Leni Marlina</p>
<p>&#8211;</p>
<p>One afternoon<br />
you walked without a clear destination.<br />
Your steps were slow<br />
like someone learning<br />
to listen to their own soul.</p>
<p>The road was quiet.<br />
Yet secretly<br />
it recognized you.<br />
The dust beneath your feet<br />
kept stories<br />
about other humans<br />
who had nearly surrendered<br />
in the very same place.</p>
<p>The sky watched you for a long time.<br />
Not to judge<br />
but to make sure<br />
that you were still brave enough<br />
to continue the journey.<br />
You might not realize it,<br />
but your steps<br />
are changing something<br />
within the world.</p>
<p>For there are moments<br />
when the earth does not move because of time<br />
but because someone<br />
decides<br />
to keep walking.</p>
<p>&#8211;</p>
<p>PPIPM-Indonesia, PPIC, Padang – West Sumatra, 2022</p>
<p>&#8212;</p>
<p>/2/</p>
<p><strong>Keep Walking</strong></p>
<p>Poem by Leni Marlina</p>
<p>&#8211;</p>
<p>You walk.<br />
Not always steady, not always certain.<br />
Sometimes the road feels long<br />
like a question<br />
that never seems to end.</p>
<p>Yet the map never shows this:<br />
that direction<br />
often appears<br />
after the first step.<br />
Not before it.</p>
<p>You may feel small<br />
beneath the vast sky.<br />
But the horizon knows something<br />
you have not yet realized:<br />
that a human being<br />
who keeps walking<br />
even while afraid<br />
is a human being<br />
who slowly<br />
changes the limits of the world.</p>
<p>&#8211;</p>
<p>PPIPM-Indonesia, PPIC, Padang – West Sumatra, 2022</p>
<p>&#8212;</p>
<p>/3/</p>
<p><strong>When the Horizon Draws Near</strong></p>
<p>Poem by Leni Marlina</p>
<p>&#8211;</p>
<p>One day you asked the horizon:<br />
why do you always move farther away<br />
each time I come closer?</p>
<p>The horizon did not answer.<br />
It remained silent<br />
like an old teacher<br />
who allows the student<br />
to learn alone.</p>
<p>You kept walking.<br />
Day turned into evening,<br />
evening into night,<br />
and night into a new morning.</p>
<p>Only then did you understand something.<br />
The horizon never truly moves away.<br />
It only creates distance<br />
so that you will have a reason<br />
to keep stepping forward.</p>
<p>And in the end<br />
you realize:<br />
what truly changed<br />
was not the sky,<br />
but yourself<br />
who now can walk<br />
farther<br />
than your own fears.</p>
<p>&#8211;</p>
<p>PPIPM-Indonesia, PPIC, Padang – West Sumatra, 2022</p>
<p>&#8212;</p>
<p>/4/</p>
<p><strong>Keep Walking, Never Surrender</strong></p>
<p>Poem by Leni Marlina</p>
<p>&#8211;</p>
<p>That day, morning was not born gently;<br />
it shattered like glass light thrown from the sky upon the face of the earth.</p>
<p>You stood among the fragments.<br />
Light smelled of warm metal, like blood learning to become courage,<br />
while the air tasted salty on your tongue as if this land still held the tears of humans who once fell upon it.<br />
The wind bent toward your ear and whispered slowly: keep walking!</p>
<p>The dust of the road chewed your steps,<br />
grains of sand counting how far your courage had walked in this journey.<br />
The dew looked at you with transparent eyes,<br />
trembling softly like the heart of the earth quietly pumping hope into the roots of life.</p>
<p>In the east the sun opened a door of fire,<br />
long light breaking the bones of night one by one.<br />
Silence touched your face,<br />
cold like the hand of history searching for a new name to write.<br />
And you asked the horizon where the steps of a fighter should go.<br />
The horizon did not answer;<br />
it only laughed without sound and slowly grew a road beneath your feet.</p>
<p>Look at your footprints on the sand of the road you have passed;<br />
they are like secret letters rewriting the meaning of courage.</p>
<p>Look at your sweat falling and the earth drinking it as if thirsty for human stories,<br />
your tears falling and the distant sea remembering the origin of its salt.</p>
<p>Now the sun stands high as witness,<br />
while time runs past you<br />
with burning breath and hands full of clocks.</p>
<p>Yet you keep walking,<br />
for your heartbeat pulses with the pulse of the earth.<br />
Your steps push the horizon a little farther back.</p>
<p>And at the end of your journey<br />
you see the horizon never truly moved away,<br />
it seems to come closer<br />
so that you will keep walking<br />
far enough,<br />
until one day you realize<br />
that the true direction<br />
is not always ahead of your steps,<br />
but within the wounds and hopes you carry<br />
without surrender.</p>
<p>&#8211;<br />
PPIPM-Indonesia, PPIC, Padang – West Sumatra, 2022</p>
<p>&#8212;</p>
<p>/5/</p>
<p><strong>Where Your Steps Pause</strong></p>
<p>Poem by Leni Marlina</p>
<p>&#8211;</p>
<p>One day<br />
you stop walking.<br />
Not because of exhaustion,<br />
not because of fear.<br />
Only because at last<br />
you want to listen<br />
to what has quietly<br />
been growing inside you.</p>
<p>The wind passes slowly.<br />
The dust of the road<br />
that you once stepped on<br />
now rests<br />
around your feet.</p>
<p>The sky remains vast.<br />
Yet you no longer feel small beneath it.<br />
For you have understood<br />
something rarely realized:<br />
that a journey<br />
is not always about how far you walk,<br />
but about<br />
who you become<br />
after all those steps.</p>
<p>And there,<br />
where your steps pause for a moment,<br />
you finally know:<br />
that the greatest courage<br />
is not merely to keep walking,<br />
but to remain human<br />
without losing humanity and hope,<br />
even when the world<br />
tries again and again<br />
to drown them.</p>
<p>&#8211;</p>
<p>PPIPM-Indonesia, PPIC, Padang – West Sumatra, 2022</p>
<p>&#8212;-</p>
<p>About the Poet – Leni Marlina</p>
<p>Leni Marlina is an Indonesian poet, writer, translator, and lecturer in the Department of English, Faculty of Languages and Arts, at Universitas Negeri Padang, where she has served as a civil servant lecturer since 2006. Her creative and academic works move across poetry, fiction, essays, literary criticism, translation, and literacy studies, reflecting her enduring commitment to language as a medium of reflection, empathy, and human dignity.</p>
<p>Among her recent publications are the poetry collections &#8220;The Beloved Teachers&#8221; (2025) and &#8220;L-BEAUMANITY: Love, Beauty, and Humanity (2025)&#8221;, as well as the educational trilogy English Stories for Literacy (2024–2025). Through these works, she explores the intersection of literature, education, and humanity, presenting writing as both a creative practice and a moral dialogue with the world.</p>
<p>Beyond poetry, Leni actively writes short stories, essays, literary criticism, and reviews. She also translates literary and journalistic texts for various national and international digital platforms. Her writings frequently engage with themes of education, culture, literacy, peace, and humanitarian values, positioning literature as a bridge between knowledge, imagination, and social awareness.</p>
<p>Alongside her academic career, Leni is actively involved in literary journalism and literacy advocacy. She contributes as a freelance writer and editor to digital media platforms such as Suara Anak Negeri News and Negeri News, where she publishes articles on education, literature, culture, and humanitarian issues. Both platforms share a common mission: “giving voice to those who cannot speak.”</p>
<p>Leni is also the founder and chairperson of several literary and literacy communities, including the PPIPM-Indonesia, Poetry Pen International Community (PPIC), Littalk-C (Literary Talk Community), Translation Practice Community (Trans-PC), and the World Children&#8217;s Literature Community (WCLC). Through these communities, she promotes international literary dialogue, translation practice, and literacy development.</p>
<p>In addition, she is an active member of several writers’ organizations, including SatuPena West Sumatra, KEAI, and PLS. Since 2012, she has also been affiliated with the Victorian Writers Centre in Australia. In 2024, she became a member of the Shanghai Huifeng International Literary Association (ACC SHILA), further expanding her engagement with international literary networks.</p>
<p>Her contributions to literature have received recognition both nationally and internationally. In 2025, she received the Best Writer Award from SatuPena West Sumatra during the International Minangkabau Literary Festival (IMLF-3), chaired by Sastri Bakry. In the same year, she was honored with the ACC International Literary Prize 2025 from the ACC Shanghai Huiyu International Literary Creative Media Centre and received recognition from the international literary community The Rhythm of Vietnam.</p>
<p>Through her writing, teaching, and literary activism, Leni Marlina continues to cultivate spaces where literature, education, and humanity meet, encouraging dialogue, nurturing creativity, and strengthening the culture of literacy across communities and borders.</p>
<p>&#8212;-</p>
<p>Kumpulan Puisi Bilingual Leni Marlina &#8220;Pantang Menyerah dan Jalam yang Mengingatmu&#8221;</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>/1/</p>
<p><strong>Jalan yang Mulai Mengingatmu</strong></p>
<p>Puisi: Leni Marlina</p>
<p>&#8211;</p>
<p>Suatu sore<br />
kau berjalan tanpa tujuan yang jelas.<br />
Langkahmu pelan<br />
seperti seseorang yang sedang belajar<br />
mendengar dirinya sendiri.</p>
<p>Jalan itu sunyi.<br />
Namun diam-diam<br />
ia mengenalimu.<br />
Debu yang kau injak<br />
menyimpan cerita<br />
tentang manusia-manusia lain<br />
yang pernah hampir menyerah<br />
di tempat yang sama.</p>
<p>Langit menatapmu lama.<br />
Tidak untuk menilai<br />
tetapi untuk memastikan<br />
bahwa kau masih berani<br />
melanjutkan perjalanan.<br />
Kau mungkin tidak menyadarinya,<br />
tetapi langkahmu<br />
sedang mengubah sesuatu<br />
di dalam dunia.</p>
<p>Sebab ada saat-saat tertentu<br />
ketika bumi tidak bergerak karena waktu<br />
melainkan karena seseorang<br />
memutuskan<br />
untuk tetap berjalan.</p>
<p>&#8211;</p>
<p>PPIPM-Indonesia, PPIC, Padang &#8211; Sumbar, 2022</p>
<p>&#8212;</p>
<p>/2/</p>
<p><strong>Terus Berjalan</strong></p>
<p>Puisi: Leni Marlina</p>
<p>&#8211;</p>
<p>Kau berjalan.<br />
Tak selalu sigap tak selalu yakin.<br />
Kadang jalan terasa panjang<br />
seperti pertanyaan<br />
yang tak kunjung habis.<br />
Namun peta tak pernah menunjukkan hal ini:<br />
bahwa arah<br />
sering kali lahir<br />
setelah langkah pertama.<br />
Bukan sebelumnya.</p>
<p>Kau mungkin merasa kecil<br />
di bawah langit yang luas.<br />
Tetapi cakrawala tahu sesuatu<br />
yang belum kau sadari:<br />
bahwa manusia<br />
yang terus berjalan<br />
meski takut<br />
adalah manusia<br />
yang perlahan-lahan<br />
mengubah batas dunia.</p>
<p>&#8211;</p>
<p>PPIPM-Indonesia, PPIC, Padang &#8211; Sumbar, 2022</p>
<p>&#8212;</p>
<p>/3/</p>
<p><strong>Ketika Cakrawala Mendekat</strong></p>
<p>Puisi: Leni Marlina</p>
<p>&#8211;</p>
<p>Suatu hari kau bertanya pada cakrawala:<br />
mengapa kau selalu menjauh<br />
setiap kali aku mendekat?<br />
Cakrawala tidak menjawab.<br />
Ia hanya diam<br />
seperti guru tua<br />
yang membiarkan muridnya<br />
belajar sendiri.</p>
<p>Kau terus berjalan.<br />
Hari berubah menjadi senja,<br />
senja menjadi malam,<br />
dan malam menjadi pagi yang baru.</p>
<p>Barulah kau mengerti sesuatu.<br />
Cakrawala tidak pernah benar-benar menjauh.<br />
Ia hanya memberi jarak<br />
agar kau memiliki alasan<br />
untuk terus melangkah.<br />
Dan pada akhirnya<br />
kau menyadari:<br />
yang sebenarnya berubah<br />
bukanlah langit,<br />
melainkan dirimu<br />
yang kini mampu berjalan<br />
lebih jauh<br />
daripada ketakutanmu sendiri.</p>
<p>&#8211;</p>
<p>PPIPM-Indonesia, PPIC, Padang &#8211; Sumbar, 2022</p>
<p>&#8212;</p>
<p>/4/</p>
<p><strong>Terus Berjalan, Pantang Menyerah</strong></p>
<p>Puisi: Leni Marlina</p>
<p>&#8211;</p>
<p>Hari itu, pagi tak lahir dengan tenang;<br />
ia pecah seperti kaca cahaya dilemparkan langit ke wajah bumi.</p>
<p>Kau berdiri di antara pecahan itu.<br />
Cahaya berbau logam hangat, seperti darah baru belajar menjadi keberanian,<br />
sementara udara terasa asin di lidahmu seakan tanah ini masih menyimpan air mata manusia yang pernah jatuh di atasnya.<br />
Angin datang membungkuk ke telingamu dan berbisik perlahan: berjalanlah !</p>
<p>Debu jalan mengunyah langkahmu,<br />
butiran pasir menghitung berapa panjang langkah keberanianmu di tengah perjalanan ini.<br />
Embun memandangmu dengan mata transparan,<br />
ia bergetar kecil seperti jantung bumi diam-diam memompa harapan ke dalam akar kehidupan.</p>
<p>Di timur matahari membuka pintu api,<br />
cahaya panjang mematahkan tulang malam satu demi satu.<br />
Kesunyian menyentuh wajahmu,<br />
dingin seperti tangan sejarah mencari nama baru untuk ditulis.<br />
Dan kau bertanya pada cakrawala ke mana langkah seorang pejuang harus menuju.<br />
Cakrawala tak menjawab;<br />
ia hanya tertawa tanpa suara dan menumbuhkan jalan perlahan di bawah kakimu.</p>
<p>Lihatlah jejakmu di pasir jalanan yang kau lewati;<br />
ia seperti huruf-huruf rahasia menulis ulang arti keberanian.</p>
<p>Lihatlah keringatmu bercucuran dan tanah meminumnya seolah haus pada kisah manusia,<br />
air matamu jatuh dan laut yang jauh seakan mengingat kembali asal rasa asinnya.</p>
<p>Kini matahari berdiri tinggi menjadi saksi,<br />
sementara waktu berlari melewatimu<br />
dengan napas panas dan tangan penuh jam.</p>
<p>Namun kau tetap berjalan,<br />
sebab detak jantungmu berdenyut dengan detak bumi.<br />
Langkahmu mendorong cakrawala mundur sedikit lagi.</p>
<p>Dan di ujung perjalananmu<br />
kau lihat cakrawala tak pernah menjauh,<br />
Ia seolah semakin mendekat<br />
agar kau terus berjalan<br />
cukup jauh,<br />
sampai suatu hari kau sadar<br />
bahwa arah sebenarnya<br />
tak selalu berada di depan langkahmu,<br />
melainkan di dalam luka dan harapan yang kau bawa terus<br />
tanpa menyerah.</p>
<p>&#8211;</p>
<p>PPIPM-Indonesia, PPIC, Padang &#8211; Sumbar, 2022</p>
<p>&#8212;</p>
<p>/5/</p>
<p><strong>Di Tempat Langkahmu Berhenti</strong></p>
<p>Puisi: Leni Marlina</p>
<p>—</p>
<p>Suatu hari<br />
kau berhenti berjalan.<br />
Bukan karena lelah,<br />
bukan karena takut.<br />
Hanya karena akhirnya<br />
kau ingin mendengarkan<br />
apa yang selama ini<br />
diam-diam tumbuh<br />
di dalam dirimu.</p>
<p>Angin lewat perlahan.<br />
Debu jalan<br />
yang dulu selalu kau injak<br />
kini beristirahat<br />
di sekeliling kakimu.</p>
<p>Langit tetap luas.<br />
Namun kau tidak merasa kecil di bawahnya.<br />
Sebab kau telah mengerti<br />
sesuatu yang jarang dipahami:<br />
bahwa perjalanan<br />
tidak selalu tentang seberapa jauh kau melangkah,<br />
tetapi tentang<br />
siapa dirimu<br />
setelah semua langkah itu.</p>
<p>Dan di sana,<br />
di tempat langkahmu berhenti sejenak,<br />
kau akhirnya tahu:<br />
bahwa keberanian terbesar<br />
bukanlah terus berjalan ,<br />
melainkan tetap menjadi manusia<br />
yang tidak kehilangan kemanusiaan dan harapan,<br />
meski dunia berkali-kali<br />
mencoba menenggelamkannya.</p>
<p>&#8211;</p>
<p>PPIPM-Indonesia, PPIC, Padang &#8211; Sumbar, 2022</p>
<p>☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆</p>
<p>&#8212;&#8212;</p>
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<p>Tentang Penyair – Leni Marlina</p>
<p>Leni Marlina merupakan seorang penyair, penulis, penerjemah, dan akademisi di Departemen Bahasa Inggris, Fakultas Bahasa dan Seni, Universitas Negeri Padang, tempat ia mengabdi sebagai dosen pegawai negeri sipil sejak tahun 2006. Karya-karya kreatif dan akademiknya bergerak melintasi berbagai bidang, seperti puisi, fiksi, esai, kritik sastra, penerjemahan, dan kajian literasi, yang mencerminkan komitmennya yang berkelanjutan terhadap bahasa sebagai medium refleksi, empati, dan martabat kemanusiaan.</p>
<p>Di antara publikasi terbarunya adalah kumpulan puisi The Beloved Teachers (2025) dan L-BEAUMANITY: Love, Beauty, and Humanity (2025), serta trilogi pendidikan English Stories for Literacy (2024–2025). Melalui karya-karya ini, ia mengeksplorasi pertemuan antara sastra, pendidikan, dan kemanusiaan, dengan memandang tulisan sebagai praktik kreatif sekaligus dialog moral dengan dunia.</p>
<p>Selain menulis puisi, Leni juga aktif menulis cerita pendek, esai, kritik sastra, dan ulasan. Ia juga menerjemahkan teks sastra dan jurnalistik untuk berbagai platform digital nasional dan internasional. Tulisan-tulisannya sering mengangkat tema pendidikan, budaya, literasi, perdamaian, dan nilai-nilai kemanusiaan, sehingga menempatkan sastra sebagai jembatan antara pengetahuan, imajinasi, dan kesadaran sosial.</p>
<p>Di samping karier akademiknya, Leni juga aktif dalam jurnalisme sastra dan advokasi literasi. Ia berkontribusi sebagai penulis dan editor lepas di platform media digital seperti Suara Anak Negeri News dan Negeri News, tempat ia menerbitkan artikel tentang pendidikan, sastra, budaya, dan isu-isu kemanusiaan. Kedua platform tersebut memiliki misi yang sama, yaitu “memberi suara bagi mereka yang tidak dapat bersuara.”</p>
<p>Leni juga merupakan pendiri dan ketua dari beberapa komunitas sastra dan literasi, di antaranya PPIPM-Indonesia, Poetry Pen International Community (PPIC), Littalk-C Literary Talk Community, Translation Practice Community (Trans-PC), serta World Children&#8217;s Literature Community (WCLC). Melalui komunitas-komunitas ini, ia mendorong dialog sastra internasional, praktik penerjemahan, serta pengembangan literasi lintas budaya.</p>
<p>Selain itu, ia juga merupakan anggota aktif di beberapa organisasi kepenulisan, termasuk SatuPena Sumatera Barat, KEAI, dan PLS. Sejak tahun 2012, ia juga berafiliasi dengan Victorian Writers Centre di Australia &amp; sejak tahun 2024 juga berrgabung sebagai anggota Shanghai Huifeng International Literarty Association (ACC SHILA).</p>
<p>Kontribusinya dalam dunia sastra telah memperoleh berbagai pengakuan, baik di tingkat nasional maupun internasional. Pada tahun 2025, ia menerima Best Writer Award dari SatuPena Sumatera Barat dalam acara International Minangkabau Literary Festival (IMLF-3) yang diketuai oleh Sastri Bakry. Pada tahun yang sama, ia juga dianugerahi ACC International Literary Prize 2025 dari ACC Shanghai Huiyu International Literary Creative Media Centre serta menerima penghargaan dari komunitas sastra internasional The Rhythm of Vietnam.</p>
<p>Melalui karya tulis, pengajaran, dan aktivisme sastranya, Leni Marlina terus menumbuhkan ruang-ruang pertemuan antara sastra, pendidikan, dan kemanusiaan—mendorong dialog, memelihara kreativitas, serta memperkuat budaya literasi di berbagai komunitas dan lintas batas dunia.</p>
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