Entering the month of September, for a country with a tropical climate, it is the beginning of the rainy season. The most awaited season for every human being born and raised in a land that has written many stories about its fertility and beauty. The land used to have a lot of tropical rain forests, so it has been named one of the lungs of the world.
Fertile land floats between the sides of the ocean. Standing firmly with a mountain earth foundation that adds to the fertility of the existing active mountains. This does not mean stopping the residents from living and farming. Grateful for us to be born in this fertile and beautiful archipelago.
Thousands of rice fields become land for farmers, and thousands of plantations are also land for planters who are loyal to work as an effort to bless the land created by the Almighty. Where the river flows faithfully to irrigate all the land presented.
In the ripples of tidal waves of seawater that crosses between each of the islands that were once known as the land of sailors. Where each coast is shaded by a collection of fishermen who go to sea to catch marine products that are so abundant. Adding diversity to the natural wealth that has long existed and was created.
It's so tedious and always makes those who live complacently. The river flow stretches with the rushing ripples of clear mountain water. It's like endlessly comforting the natives who are said to be natives.
This is the land of the archipelago, which is known for its beautiful flora and fauna. Known for his hospitality. Known for its diversity. Known for the beauty of the earth. But is the journey as beautiful as the natural beauty as it is known?
So much blood flows into maintaining the existence of this beautiful country. Power, submission, and colonialism are unavoidable. Because this is the reality of the world where there is always someone who wants to dominate and be controlled. Although all of that can be passed and is still being addressed. It will always be the basis of strength that will always be remembered so that it can be learned as a sure lesson so that it does not happen again.
Dissolving in the unity that has been established, will further forge progress that can be seen by the world as fertile land and eternal peace. In the ripples of sweat that we face, mastery, betrayal, and destruction, hopefully, they can be pushed aside with confidence in the word true unity. One homeland, one nation, and one language will always be a guide that is firmly grasped against the current modernization. Not only to maintain the culture that has been born but to welcome without forgetting the past story of the technological era.
Nusantara Land has always been united by the name of the Indonesian nation and is walking on the harsh ripples of the waves of life in the face of world shocks that always occur. Collapsed and limped, colonized and explored, crawled and awakened the world will always dream of.
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