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Teka

  • Mar. 1st, 2007 at 8:14 PM

Patak, patak,
Pumapatak...
Umuulan.
Unti-unting bumabaha.

Ang nanuyong mga sanga,
Nasasabik uminom.

Nasamid. Nalunod.
Hindi na ngayon makahinga.

Teka, teka. Dahan-dahan.
bigyan pa ng kaunting panahon.
Kapag mejo humina na ang patak.

~~~

hindi ko alam kung magiging masaya ako. sa tingin ko masaya ako, pero parang may malaking kaba, paano kung nagkakakamali ako....hay....

~~~
http://dizzygirl16.blogspot.com/ >>>mas matino itong blog kong ito

para mabuhay ulet eto!

  • Feb. 22nd, 2007 at 9:45 PM

ash wed:
nagsimba. nanuod kami ni marvs ng Mother Ignacia sa UP at nakakatuwa siya, marami ako natutunan
tpos bumalik ako sa skul for a 3 hour class about foucault with sir Rc...kasakit ng ulo pero fun rin naman.

thurs:
nagtest sa theo, ok naman ata,
nagbasketball...mejo natututo na ko...
nag NSTP PS >>> nakakaenrich din.

PS: nagpopost ako dahil naiinspire ako kay mummy karen...
^^,

hotline

  • Nov. 28th, 2006 at 12:06 AM

pag pray ko magclear na ang skies ng buhay mo...

pero kung hindi man, alam kong u'll survive the storms....at pag kelangan mo ng rescue team, twag ka lang sa 1-000-rafaela

Doon Po Sa Taas

  • Nov. 23rd, 2006 at 7:40 PM

A baby beside me,
Too small to travel in a jeepney
Along this streets full of addicted children
With his mother

Love and Loving
Pain and Hurting
A line the poet could not read
And worse
-They ride...

A three-wheeled monster
which I hate most of the time,
they have a right to be greedy

I ride with them
to Paraiso
on my way home.

para sa pintor

  • Nov. 23rd, 2006 at 7:24 PM

maligaya lahat sa pasko
sabi dun sa kanta
parang biro
hindi ka makahinga sa kapal ng usok
ng pasko

hindi ka makahinga

ang hangin ang buhay
wala ng hangin
sabi nung nagpipinta
ang kulay ng puti't itim
kinagisnan niya
naghalo

Panawagan sa Hindi Nakaiintindi

  • Oct. 3rd, 2006 at 8:37 PM

Bakit kayo ganyan?
Walang maintindihan sa tula,
Binalot ng karanasang,
Hindi pa napalalim ng pagkakilanlan.

Gunaw

  • Oct. 3rd, 2006 at 8:36 PM

Ang kariktan ng buhay
Sinira ng peste,
Ipis na kumakaripas
Sa sinag ng ilaw

Namamatay.

Natatangay,
Ng alon ng luha,
Ang Sana
Ang Pag-asa.

In Short...

  • Oct. 3rd, 2006 at 8:36 PM

Dali!
Napapagod na ko magalit...

nawala

  • Oct. 3rd, 2006 at 8:35 PM

suminsay ka,
-baka namalikmata lamang

sinisid ang gubat,
gubat na nagbabahay sa kababalaghan,
kababalaghan ng buhay,
buhay na pilit tinatakbuhan.

namaos sa pagkanta,
pagkanta ng papuri,
papuri para sa kung kanino mang magliligtas,
sa iyo.

hayun na nga!
isang guni-guni,
guni-guning likha ng isip,
isip na mapanlinlang.

isip na hindi makasunod,
napapatanga,
sa daloy ng buhay,
buhay na maraming sanga.

payong

  • Oct. 3rd, 2006 at 8:34 PM

nalimutan ko magdala ng payong,
umuulan
nanaman

hindi niya ako pinayungan

naghihikahos

  • Oct. 3rd, 2006 at 7:44 PM

salamat sa iyo kung hindi namatay na siguro ako.
- isang langgam na inanod ng baha.
biglang umulan,
hindi ko inasahan.
buti na lang naalala kita,
- ang yakap mong kailangang kamtin.

meron pang bagang natira,
pwede pa hanggang bukas.

A Prayer

  • Oct. 3rd, 2006 at 7:43 PM

I've forgotten how to pray.

As I have stopped to rest
On your shoulders,
I slept,
And dreamt of odd things
But never of You.
I listen hard
But hear only my voice.
Calling out
Hoping
That You'd save me one more time.

Have I slipped to far,
And grown too old?
Has my heart stopped loving,
As I know I've loved before?

Teach me how to hear.
Show me How to rest.
I'm too tired to figure things out on my own,
Too tired of being old.

Teach me to trust again,
To live again.

Teach me to love,
For I want to know,
how to love you best.

Oct. 3rd, 2006

  • 7:43 PM

He was laughing again,
Because of me.

I saw him once among the stars,
Now he's with me.
Laughing,
And I, Loving; though I did not know it then.

I wanted to cry,
how I waited for this.

Should I embarass myself,
I would not care.
He'd laugh still.

How I longed for his laughter,
Though I know it's because I was foolish;
He never got tired of seeing me,
never got tired of listening.

And though he never kissed my lips,
he kissed my soul.

Aug 9: The Day They Left

  • Oct. 3rd, 2006 at 7:41 PM

I am crippled.
They carry me on their shoulders,
one by one.
They were kind
and funny;
and now I'm blind.
They read for me,
word per word.
They were patient
and polite;
Now I am deaf.
They guide my touch
inch per inch.
They were soft
though at times crude.

And now i'm grown;
too heavy to be carried around,
too deaf to be read upon,
too dumb to be guided.

fall

  • Jul. 21st, 2006 at 2:03 AM

you can't keep on falling forever.
in the end you will reach the ground and break your bones.

you can't keep on falling into nothing,
for if so, you would yourself be nothing
constantly dreaming
your fall will not mean anything
but a senseless escape into the abyss which will embrace you forever.

you can't keep on falling,
for if you do, what will become of tomorrow?
your flight will be your trap.
and you will never fly again.

you can't keep on falling forever,
for time will be of no consequence,
moments will be wasted,
life gambled away.

almost

  • Jul. 21st, 2006 at 1:48 AM

The sound of waves crashing;
Feet under the sand;
Waiting for sunrise;
Keeping our eyes from failing.

Lungs full of breezes from other islands;
Hearts drunk, almost addicted;
Mind swimming through thoughts;
Souls touching, hands barely moving.

And yet there are no drums in the background;
A half-fulfilled fantasy,
Of two people mating,
Learning
Loving

kia

  • Jul. 21st, 2006 at 1:48 AM

I pity you.
The world will either hate you or use you.

They will hate you,
Because you know it all.
You raise your hand,
Answer the question,
And get praised.
Their eyes speak when you speak:
Their disapproval.


They will use you,
Because you know it all.
They squeeze you dry,
Answer the question,
And get praised.
Their mouths laugh when you laugh:
A mockery.

Then they'd say they could if they wanted to outshine you;
But they're too important to lift a finger;
Be thankful.

Jul. 21st, 2006

  • 1:47 AM

Keep me naked, for if not we'd be strangers,
Kiss me with your song, touch me with your breath,
Rob me of my sanity, consume me.
Take me and I'll fly.

Fighting and losing.
I thought we were meant to win.
We're broken, lost into each other,
Inside we burn, we fall, we crash.

Aaaah! You hurt me. Don't hurt me.
We fall.
We burn.
We crash.

In my head you play over... and over.
You owned me, you lost me.
We crash, we cry, we ache.
You lost me.

We feel, and then nothing.
Too much, too little.
You hurt me, don't hurt me.
We're lost.
I lost you.

I'm sorry.

Dila

  • Jul. 21st, 2006 at 1:46 AM

Maganda siya, morena,
Nakakaaliw kasama.
Pero parang tinik ang dila niya.
Nang namalayan mo, dumudugo ka na.
Pero hindi niya ata sadya,
Ganun lang siya talaga,
Kaso ang sakit hindi na mabubura,
Takpan na lng para 'di niya makita.