SUNGIT

Bwisit!

ang pulang likido ng buwan,

ang sakit ng puson,

ang kati ng dibdib


Bwisit!

ang buhok na matigas suklayin,

ang kukong mahirap linisin,

ang katawang maselan


Bwisit!

ang mahinang damdamin,

ang matang iyakin,

at pusong sakitin

My best friend Kiyomi

It started when they were in grade 1 to grade 3. They were enrolled in the same school in HOLY SPIRIT ELEMENTARY SCHOOL.





They were very happy when they are together. Dhea can still remember when Kiyomi gives her a ring. But at the end their grade 2 they got separated.








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Dhea done this through e-mail addresses but she can’t find her


Dhea know Kiyomi might not remember her now, but she don’t loses hope, she still want to find the first person that she shared her dreams inner childhood days….

ESSAY: FISHY

" Ang hindi magmahal sa kanyang sariling wika ay higit sa hayop at malansang ISDA"

"Indio" this is the biggest insult of Spaniards to the early Filipinos, they are unconscious that the Filipinos use to call them "Bangus" as an exchange to their insult. This thought make me laugh when Mr. Redublo (our Rizal instructor) discuss it. In the midst of the class my mind unconsciously go further and further until it snatches a certain lines in Rizal's poem "Sa Aking mga Kabata" (the lines shows above) it proves that the word fish pertains to Spaniards.

The line tells us that whoever us that whoever betrays it's own home land is cursing than the Spaniards who gives us pain and destroyed our humanity. In this kind of brave and naked writing of Rizal it had also answered the question " Why does Rizal is our National hero and not Bonifacio?". It's because Rizal is braver than Bonifacio, Bonifacio figth with numbers of Katipuneros with bolo while Rizal fights alone wiht his pen. Think about it, who among the two is easily identified is it Rizal or Bonifacio? If you'd assest that you may know the answer.

ESSAY: dEaTh

We start living 9 months inside our mothers womb. Then, earn our life in a years that will going to pass by making a strong foundation of our identity, being good from bad and learning right from wrong. Having our own name, commit relationship and responsibility to your family, relatives and loyal friends. Establishes own beliefs and strengthens human dignity. But it was all wasted when death arrives. It not just snatches our earthly body and breathe but also our identity, memories and humanness. It just makes us a tiny mark from the mind of the living. This is the worst thing in dying for you're not just the one who leaves them; they also leaves you.





"I am Laura Andrea, someday I also be leaving this world if that
time will come will you leave me together with my memory rot in a
chamber of eternal? or will you choose to stay wiht the happy
memories and fruitful experiences we've been through together?"

MUD AND DUST

From a dust,
formed a mud
Cherished by a drop of mist

A formed mud
came from a dust
Unknown end point will reign

From dust to mud
Formed mud to dust
Air is exhales and inhaled
Eyelids closes and opened
Life ands and rebirth took place

SCARLET MYSTERY

Tic, tac, toe, tic, tac, toe
As I retreat on my bed at night
tic, tac, toe
And close my eyes, as mother turn off the light
tic, tac, toe
Eternity of crescent moon comes conveying…
tic, tac, toe…sleep sound at night

Walking down the path
tic, tac, toe
Come after someone
In the dark…
tic, tac, toe
…road…
Where no light exist
tic, tac, toe
And no echo breathe





Glimpse back from where I came from
tic, tac, toe
Tired walk I felt
tic, tac, toe
search where I was going to
A man… tic, tac, toe
…I was following is gone!

Tic, tac…tic, tac, tic, tac, toe
tic, tac, tic, tac, tic, tac, toe
I’m in tension… tic, tac
Someone whisper my name, right through my ear…
tic, tac, tic, tac
A man with a velvet face, reaching for my palm
tic, tac, tic, tac, tic, tac, toe
As I feel his velvet palm, the entire star gazes into his eyes…
And one… tic, tac…click, I perceive a light
Surrounds the entire space…






Tic, tac, tac, tac, toe, toe, toe
Tic, tic, taka tac, toe, toe, toe
Opened my eyes, indigo…tiki tic…cast all over the space
Then my knees knelt…taka tac…down, as I cover my ears
And in one flash a vermillion dances around…
Tiki, tic, taka, tac…eager to ash my soul,
Tic, tic, shattered my bones,
Tac, tac, strangled my clothes
Toe, toe, unto my flesh

Tic, tic, tic, tic, tic, tac, toe
Tic, tic, tic, tic, tic, tac, toe
I cried!
Shout!
And moan! This vicious pain
That tattered my being!

Tic, tic, tic, tac, tac, tac, toe
I screamed and woke up!
Tiki, tic, taka, tac, toe, toe, toe… up and down…
And scarlet drops unto my mysterious palm.

The sinner

I was lost
because I choose
to be lost
I lie to my love one's
I stabbed my
mother's womb
I rapes my humaness
And I buried and
devastated the
divine power
within me

I am a celebrity
who chased by
the authorities
Used different tounges,
race and faces
But through all
the insane blood
that covers my
whole identity
I was the lost
one among the
ninety nine sheep
And I'm still a
sheep sho wants
to be found by
my shepherd