
Sa aking pagtalikwas
Marahil isa ito sa mga bagay na mahirap gawin ngunit ano nga ba ang aking magagawa? Tila panahon at kapalaran na ang siyang nagpapahayag na daralita na ang pagtalikwas natin sa isat’ isa. Sa loob ng mahabang panahon nabuhay ako…
Marahil isa ito sa mga bagay na mahirap gawin ngunit ano nga ba ang aking magagawa? Tila panahon at kapalaran na ang siyang nagpapahayag na daralita na ang pagtalikwas natin sa isat’ isa. Sa loob ng mahabang panahon nabuhay ako…
I stand in the middle of a field Endless tall greens surround me I feel the cool chill of the wind brush on my face I close my eyes and hear the leaves whisper I have no clue where to…
Ito ay hindi tula. Isa lamang itong kathang kinapalooban ng mga salita. Ipinagitan sa bawat linya at akda. Inipit sa lalim ng isang dula. At sa huli’y iginapos sa gitna ng kawalan at kalawakan. Ito ay hindi tula. Ito ay…
Hold your head Up high Look at the world In the eye You have no reason For self-doubt Because you’re perfect Inside And out ***
You dare to go Where few have tread Following your heart Instead of your head That’s what makes it All worthwhile You took a risk Now you can smile *** If you liked this poem, please hit LIKE below and…
I feel like I am losing you. I feel like Im losing myself too. The thought of me staying just because I couldn’t live without you I couldn’t breathe without you. Struggling between me leaving and me staying. I am…
While you are enjoying the company of others. Here I am for the nth time thinking if you will ever think of me. While you are busy ignoring me. You’re teaching me how to forget you. While you are busy…
You are my favorite what ifs but maybes don’t guarantee a lifetime of feelings – nor does reality I am getting over the butterflies you’ve given me. In all of a sudden those fireworks are now ashes – flying away…
Unconditional Love Close your eyes unclog your mind now think of a face who makes you smile the most. you need to spend more time with this person, without much deliberation. Sheena Dutta
Hiram Ikaw ang syang nagaarin ng plumaheng nalalagas sa aking mga pak-pak sa tuwing lumalagapak galing sa matayog na paglipad. Sa bawat araw na pahiram na mga ngiti at humahal na sandali paglagos ng aking mga daulat ay gumagaan…
Second chance – they say it’s sweeter. But won’t it repeat the past? With the same people involved. Same attitude. We love redundancy except that we fall short with our inadequacy. We aren’t much yet for ourselves. How can we…