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hope of a dying heart…

collegiate feud

Filed under: Uncategorized — sunatnight at 7:45 pm on Wednesday, June 13, 2007

collegiate feud: A LESSON LEARNED

Change according to the dictionary means to give completely different form or apperance.

commonly cited as different from the usual.

by the month of april, i started to change, emotionally and mentally, drastic change occurs to me. I realized i turn out to some point of my life without early warnings but the sudden outrtburst of my imperfect human side.
I am not considering that "time" to make my emotion state a change right away, i hardly felt good about my surrounding, involving persistent EX FRIENDS. that was the start, along the way i felt relieved that i don’t need to mask anything to myself, i can move freely without worrying of whatever comes around, it was sort of a good feeling like that saying, I HAVE A LIFE NOW.
Then I thought everything is just the way it should be. I collected all the bruises i got and move on.A step forward.

_Defense Week_

It hurdled my stomach, i was mad to every direction of my life, i wanted to curse everyone i see, but that was to shameless to do, i kept myself on one side and still look at all that was happening through the week. A shattered glass in the sand where there was no hope of jolting back. Truly i woke up one morning and realize that change is unescapable, whether you like it or not you will change no matter how hard you avoid it. It come fast to those people with full trust to those around them,when suddenly all around you bite you hard. Even if you don’t want to force yourself, you cannot escape the fact that you wanted to stand for where you were bruised and shattered. I HATE THE WAY IT HAPPENED.

_I CAN NO LONGER TRUST YOU_

I am the person who confide easily, i can give my trust to you without doubting. But the line is, you can easily destroy that trust even with the simplest thing you do.

to ALL MY EX FRIENDS, i don’t label friends unless i came to totaly loose my patience, my trust and finally my admiration to you, whoever you are, you know it by yourself. YOU HAVE TAUGHT ME TO NEVER SHARE ENOUGH OF WHAT I KNOW, AND TO KEEP EVERYTHING TO MYSELF, YOU TAUGHT ME WELL NOT TO TRUST YOU ANYMORE.

Thanks for that i know now how to look at your nerve and just have proven to myself that there is no perfect friendship rather there are more stupid friendship scattered around me.

sampung utos ng walang kwentang kaibigan

Filed under: Uncategorized — sunatnight at 10:23 pm on Sunday, May 20, 2007

bago ko simulan ang aking isusulat nais ko muna bigyang puri ang naging inspiration ko sa muling pagsabuhay ng aking kamaylan sa pagsulat, dati na akong disipolo ng mamahaling ballpoint o pangakaraniwang pen, ngunit sa kasawiang plad ay pinanawan ako ng pag asa dahil sa simpleng rason, mabilis kong malimot ang ideya kapag pumasok ito sa malikot kong isipan at di ko manlang nasagip sa aking papel. Salamat kay BOB ONG kahit papano may kamalyan na ko muli at magana na muling sumulat.

karaniwan sa mga sinusulat ko ay sinasalaysay ko sa wikang ingles, mas madali para sa akin ang magsulat ng ingles at mas nasanay na ko roon, kalimitan ko rin sinisipat ang mga bagay bagay na nararamdaman ko sa partikular na tao, o emosyon na karaniwan kong gingawa kapag may gana akong magsulat,bihira lang akong sumulat ng may kinalaman sa grupo o di kaya tungkol sa tradisyonal filipino.

at sing limit ng pagdaan ng magtataho sa amin kung magbasa ako ng dyaryo, wala rin sa bokabularyo ko ang maging wide reader, hinde ako fan ng mga kung ano anong  babasahin liban sa mga libro sa tingin ko ay weird. TAMA, weird. Bihira nga akong makatapos ng libro kung kaya’t di ako gaanong naiimpluwensyahan ng paniniwalang mula sa aklat. at kung anu man ang paniniwala ko eto ay base mula sa mga kalokohang nagaganap sa paligid ko buhat sa mga taong dating may koneksyon sa buhay ko,
at mistula ring sing init ng panahon ang hagupit nito sa akin, pilit ko mang isunod sa nakakarami ang paniniwala ko ay naglilihis ito sa landas na totoong ako.

di n ako magpapaligoy ligoy pa mayroon akong dalawang bagay na nais kong isambulat sa aking sulatin,  una ay upang ipakilala ang iba’t iba uri ng pagkatao na nagkaroon ako at ikalawa ay para sabihin na sa lipunan ay wala kang ibang kaibigan kundi ang iyong sarili.

bilang isang mamamayan ng pilipinas, hindi ako showbiz, meaning, i don’t like too much attention, but i was limited to certain things that caught people’s attention.
sabi sayo mas sanay ako sa ingles,
maaring sa paraan ng pagintindi ko sa iba’t ibang uri ng character na nakapaklibot sa akin mula sa mga wlang saysay na paniniwala ng klasmates ko hangang sa pangako ng maga mamumuno ng bayan, hinde kasi sila ka panipaniwala sa pananaw ko. dahil sa mga tulad ko na mahilig gawin lang ang trip nagmimistulang alien ako sa sarili kong mundo, nagkakaron ng ibang pananaw na humhantong sa kawalan ng pakialam sa nakakarami at mistulang may sariling prinsipyo na hindi lantad sa iba.
Maaring my ayaw sa lantarang kaibahan ng ugali ko at di ko naman kelangang mamilit ng iba para gustuhin ito,
nag simula ang pagiging walang pakialam ko ng
marealize ko na lahat pala ng tao ay sinungaling… oo as in LAHAT! wala naman kasing tao na aamin ng totoo kung ikapapahamak niya o ng mahal niya, at kung meron man baliw na siya malamang.
sa uri ng lipunan na meron tayo naglipana ang tanga, nagtatanga tangahan at ang matalinong tanga, meron ding mangagamit, traydor, manloloko, makasarili, insecure at at yung simple pero malakas ang dating yung mga WALANG PAKIALAM. Lahat sila nakilala ko ng lubusan at lahat ayon sa naging kung ano ako sa kanila minsan sa buhay ko, at binago ang pagkatao ko nang bawat isa sa mga uri na nabanggit ko. Isa isahin natin.

minsan na akong naging tanga, yung tipong tanga tlaga dahil sa kakulangan sa kaalaman, madalas dahil na in dahil sa pagiging limitado sa labas ng mundong kinagisnan ko, madalas na akong nag tanga tangahan para makaiwas sa nakakalitong pakana ng mundong ito karaniwan itong ginagawa ng taong ayaw matalo at takot sa rejection. Napatunayan ko ito ng halos sunod sunod na mapatunayan kong kaya kong gawin ang isang bagay pero ayaw ko lang gawin. At naging isa na rin sa expertise ko ang pagiging matalinong tanga, dahil ilang ulit ko ng pinalampas ang pagkakataon sumagot sa recitation kahit alam ko na ang sagot. Matalinong mahina parin ang loob at lumaking mangmang sa paninigin ng iba, sa pagkakataong ito nagsisimula ng maghimutok ang isip ko, sadya bang madaya lang ako o naduduwag sa katotohanan.

naging magagamit rin ako, at di ko naman ikinahihiya yun dahil kung hindi ako na punta roon baka wala rito ako ngayon, wala pa man akong napaptunayan sapat ng malamang ko pwede akong mangamit ng iba kung gugustuhin at kakayanin ng konxenxa, dahil para ka narin pumatay kapg kinonnnsensys ka ng sarili mo sa pangagamit mo, at syempre pa kaya gugustuhin mong manira ng iba dahil una insecure ka at pangalawa alam mong di mo magagawa ang nagagawa nya, totoo yan dahil nangaling narin ako jan, limitado nga lang nagyon dahil mas mature at mas marami na akong alam kesa sa kanila, napagalaman ko rin namang wala rin saysay ang pagiging insecure ko sa kanila dahil lalo na akong magmumukang kawawang inutil na umiiyak sa madamot niyang kapalaran.hindi ko kinailangan mang agaw ng kasintahan upang maging traydor akong kaibigan sapat ng dahilan ang ipinagdamot ko and dapat sana’y meron siya, hindi nya napakinabangan ang pakikipagkaibigan ko sa kanya dahil hindi ko siya nagustuhan, wala siyang kahit anong ugali ng kaibigang hinahanap ko at dahil dun ganun narin lang kababaw sa akin ang dahilang kaibigan ko lang siya at kung kaya’t akala niya totoo ako sa kanya, ang totoo ni anino ko ay hidi sumusunod sa kanya at bestfriend lang ako sa salita at sulat niya.
at hinding hindi ko rin mabilang sa mga daliri ko kung ilan na ba ang nakadaupang palad ko na manloloko, kaya siguro naging manloloko rin ako kaya naman ngayon di ko na kailangan ng lie detector test para malaman ko kung niloloko ako ng taong kaharap ko, isang mataimtimang ligo lang ang katapat nyan sabay tulog.

at ang nagwagi sa lahat yung pagiging wqlang pakialam ko sa lipunang ginagalawan ko dahil sa simpleng pananaw.  Magbago ka man o hindi kahit maging sino ka man walang makikialam sa iyo sa eksaktong paniniwala na ayaw mo rin na pakialaman ka.
kaya naman di na ako ngadalawang isip na maging tahimik habang pinagmamasdan ang katarantaduhan ng iba. ngunit sa aminin natin o hinde isa itong nakakatakot na ugali na maaring makamit ng isang walang hiyang  tao, dahil sa pagiging walang pakialam marami ang nawawalan ng gana gumawa ng tama at humikayat ng kasiglahan sa buhay at sa paraang ito rin babagsak ang kung anu mang kulturang ang dapat sanay meron ka ngunit binura mo sa alaala mo.

Totoong wala akong pakialam dahil na rin sa paguudyok ng kaibigang si satanas, na walang ginawa kundi guluhin ang tahimik ko naman sanang buhay.Ayaw ko sana ngunit wala na kong ibang mapaglibangan…

ang ikalawang yugto

iilan lang ang nangangarap ng pagbabago, iilan lang ang hindi takot harapin ang kung anu mang sakit na maaring igapos sa iyo ng pipiliin mong pagbabago,at isa ako roon sa mga minsan ay kinabog ng takot na baka hindi ko magustuhan ang pagbabago.

lumipas ang ilang buwan

sa hudyat ng mapanirang kaluluwa ng kaibigangitinuring ko lang sa papel, nagmistulang fireworks display ang paghingi sa aking ng kamay ng pagbabago. na ang sira ulo kong kaibigan ay patawan ko ng kamtayang parusa ng ilaglag niya ako sa bayanihan na dapat sanay pinagtutulungan namin

iisa lang naman ang dahilan kung bakit nagkaganun eh

dahil lang sa WALANG PAKIALAM ANG HUDAS KONG KAIBIGAN

sa kung kaninong buhay ang masisira nya basta lang umangat siya sa lipunan, sabagay hindi ako nagulat dahil sa anung sama ng itsura niya siya ring sama ng ugali niya.
at dahil nga wala siyang pakialam siya pa ang may ganang magalit sa nanahimik kong pagkatao. at habang inuunti unti niya ang natitira kong pasensya, ay iniipon ko rin ang dahilan upang tangapin ko ang kinatatakutan kong pagbabago…

pinagtibay lamang niya ang unang impresyon ko na kahit kailan ay hindi kami maaring magsama bilang makaibigan o magkumare, o kahit mag kaklase, dahil hinding hindi bagay ang tulad niya sa mga tulad kong walang pakialam ngunit may pakisama. dapat nga yata ay siya ang maghangad ng pagbabago at hindi ako.

pinilit kong makisama sa taong asa paligid ko at makalipas ang ilang taon nalaman kong wala pala silang kwenta sa oras na kailangan mo sila, na ikaw pa pala ang wlang kwenta sa kabila ng lahat ng sinubukan mong gawin at patunayan para sa kanila.
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maari akong maging balimbing pero kahit kailan hindi mo na ako mapapaniwalang makaibigan tayo, mas tatangapin ko pa na magkaiba tayo ng lebel kesa sabihing mabuti kang kaibigan.<

(Makalipas ang ilang linggo napakabilis niyang binaligtad ang kwento na tila ba ako pa ang dumungis sa walang kwenta niyang pangalan)

hindi rin naman alintana sa akin kung may masisira pa sa pagkatao ko sapagkat wala akong pakialam masabi ko lang ang dapat kong sabihin,

Sampung utos para maging walang kwentang kaibigan.

1.una sa lahat hindi ko ipinagkatiwala sa yo ang pinaghirapan ko para lang gayahin mo
(malamang postura kang nagpepresent habang sa kabila ng lahat ay niloloko mo ang kritiko mo tinulad mo pa ang ippresent namen at wala kang originality at lalu na dahil hindi ka marunong humingi ng permiso!)

2.Wala kang karapatan manlait dahil ikaw mismo dumi ka ng sarili mong pagkatao.
(oo nga prangka ka kung kaya wala kang pakialam sa iba, pero iba ang totoo sa sarili sa makatiwirang manlalait, kung ayaw mo sa kin mas ayaw ko sa yo!)

3.Sira ulo ka ba?
(o siguro mas tamang itanong ko na sira ulo ba sila at mas gusto pa nilang makipagplastikan sa garapal mong ugali)

4.wag ka nga magmagaling hindi ka Diyos!
(o bat iiyak iyak ka jan dahil ba binigyan ka ng mapait na katotohanan na di mo kaya isalba ang sarili mo ng wala ang tulong na iba, yan kase atribida ka masyado feeling mo magaling ka parati.MASYADO KASING PAEPAL EH!)

5.magdamot ka pa, pagdadamutan rin kita
(hindi ka ba tinuruan ng magulang mo mag share masyado ka atang naging makasarili… hmmm! bad yan)

6.kaya yata lahat galit sayo masyado ka kasing mapagmataas
(baka maputulan ka ng paa niyan di ka kasi marunong magpakababa. HABULIN KA SANA NG BUBUYOG!)

7.kung gusto mo maging kakaiba at sikat gumawa ka ng sariling mundo mo!
(pwede ba wag mo nga ipagsisikan ang mga tagilid mong pananaw sa suggestion box puro makasarili ang ideya mo mas mabuti pa ikaw nalang mag isa ang gumawa ng gusto mo!)

8.hindi ako treaten mawala k man o hindi!
(baka ikatuwa ko pa kung ipatapon ka ng titser natin sa IRAQ!)

9.bawal ang tsismosa at nagkakalat ng maling tsismis
(mas mabuti sigurong naging columnist ka nalang sa tabloid)

10.matapang pa sa leon tisudin mo iiyak iyak naman.
(tama wag ka nalang mag aswa baka kasi iwanan ka rin ng mister mo pag natuklasan niyang mas masama pa ugali mo kesa sa kanya!)

>>>ang tamaan Pikon<<<

ganito ako magsulat wala akong pakialam sa emosyong masasagasaan ko dahil ito lang ang tanging paraan na alam kong totoo ako, at wala akong kailangang ihingi ng paumanhin dahil hindi ako pumunit ng kahit na anong pangarap ng iba.

tough life

Filed under: Uncategorized — sunatnight at 8:53 pm on Tuesday, April 17, 2007

it was not as elegant as i thought, not as
healthy as they think,
its a stupid reason to smile after you’ve felt
jilted towards the things you could have been
save, or been with…
if it was too easy to suggest forgetting things
it must have been too easy in my case with all the
stupid things i could have not done over the years
so what the point..
there is no precise point about this i just want to
see how everybody has been,
he moved on his own,
i guess she’s happy,
i see he’s totally in love with her
and the other was in the brink,
the guy next to me is weaving a broken mind
while i was at the edge wondering when would i be
sound to resurrection.
everybody wants to move away, everyone is trying
to forget or even conceal things with the idocacy
of using make up, everything changes and landed
differently…
I ain’t be going in the same road again,
neither travel the traverse adveresity i’ve been
thou there were no regrets, only faith in the end
i wish one day i’ll stop walking for a while,
stop thinking for circumstances and believe
that what i have right now, where once my imagination,
where once not mine and maybe not meant after all…
Life is tough but its get tougher when you think
all the good things will happen in an instant.

“Both Sides”

Filed under: Uncategorized — sunatnight at 11:20 pm on Tuesday, March 6, 2007

of course i can persuade other people, make them believe of what i use to see
however, illusion is  a two way road, i can either lie or be real with what it is to me,
i am rest assured of my transparency within myself,but the assurance that the people around me would see me the way i see myself would not be so ideal, i am goofy i can tell i can be even touchy with my  sentiments but i guess its hard to understand what my words meant for those who take my words carefully…
i knew who among my friends knows that what i say meant something when sometimes i mean nothing.
imagine i stride to hear both sides without bragging them to tell it, they open up to me both sides without even asking, though it was an advantage somehow
it can also mean me disadvantage, why?
First, it gives you a hard time to ponder to which side to be on, none the less it would leave you no choice but to be neutral and be safe from any allegations. Second, with whatever you have in mind you became involve too.
Third, you’re privacy is dig out, or if not you are provoke to talk only to end up ruining what you could have save. Lastly, knowing both sides of the story can mean broken relationship regarding the kind of relationship you’ve got.
However i could no longer blame myself to get out of it since i became involve in a certain way the rest that i could do is to protect the confidentiality of what i know about, i assummed to much respect for those involved to leave matters to me but at a point i met some person eager to dig out, which only means me tighter patience and shut mouth.
The rest i could tell about that case is that it ended up to mess another mind which should have been ok, later i expect everything would be more complicated than what is it before, until i resigned this case i’ll be discliaimg anything i know about it, not just as for profesionalism but for saving a deffered friendshhip atleast.
in case that i would no longer be able to protect a secret i would never show up, but before i destroy myself from the promise i made to both side please bear that i tried my best to save everybody in the plot, it was so hard that i keep holding tight when everybody wants freedom.

whats the big deal?

Filed under: Uncategorized — sunatnight at 1:08 am on Tuesday, March 6, 2007

she is someone who opposes, someone irrational they say
often times i wanted to get rid of that side she has, then one day i saw myself
damn cold out of what emotion i kept, i don’t wanna be lying to myself being ok when it was not
then she is covered with popularity i don’t have, simple things meant her big thing
while it could be just be so simple,
i almost lost everything i gained from building myself when one day God put me and my beau to test of
surviving past emotions, thou i was not suppose to be affected by it, it affects me differently maybe it is because she hurt him tpo bad, thou it seems too complicated i survived pain,
now i feel complete and real with myself, she i suppose is losing something she could have saved
she was great with logic but in sentiments i don’t know.
the next thing i figure out is when she said i happen to affect her life, she happen to build mine, i am getting too tired building her to be so sensitive, but i guess sensitivity is like love which cannot be taught, only learned when it is already gone.

+another sentiments coming out, watch out!

a friend of mine?

Filed under: Uncategorized — sunatnight at 12:51 am on Tuesday, March 6, 2007

i have a friend she was diagnosed being anemic from the creed of her harsh world
i think she was parted somehow but her confusion is not anything into my life, coz from my analysis she makes things too big out of simple thought, i see she losses everyhting on hand and still hasn’t seen it, what if i leave? she’s affected that way so why would else i be affected of what she feels just because pity is to her side, i sound vain i know but i saw faces of the people coming to me bleeding of what she does unknown to her own will, i admit i am responsible for giving her torture, but if i didn’t would she see other else, she seeks someone’s view but she hasn’t ask me if she forced me to tell something…
i shouldn’t be telling. Later this day i realized one thing
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IF SHE GETS OTHERS VIEW IT TURNS TO BE HER SIDE OF OPINION THE NEXT DAY, ALL EFFORTS “WE” TRIED TO SHOW WOULD MEAN NOTHING ANYMORE.
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well i seem not to care about it anymore since i was tired of making lines for this friend, according to her i changed yes and i know that and i accept changed. i was consolidated with other of my guy friends that makes more secure that what i am now is much more acceptable that what i tried to disregard before.

Critiscm is welcome but i guess if you were to criticize try to get into both sides without forcing, i hope she changed not for the way she wouln’t like one day.

What she is to me would be stated in my next blog… see yah!

dare you to see

Filed under: Uncategorized — sunatnight at 9:43 pm on Tuesday, February 27, 2007

watching my self fade into thin air, love too is like that you never knew how far it will bring you or how will you fade and the only thing you can do is embrace it as it comes.

for those who belong to smooth love affairs it is far from failure, it is across perfect, but look at those who stride aside for the favor of enduring a stolen pain you’ll see it is most like of suicide

i heard ppol began to act strange just because the feeling of being alone ticket them to some place called loneliness but if they knew how it feels to have a relationship like that in the movie dirty love, that sometimes love came just right beside you waiting to be discovered loineliness should not beat the taken mind thinking that being alone can kill.

as of now i am happily leaning on to someone’s aching back, he try everything to make me happy, he goes the same way i go to, he is someone not perfect but he need not to do that for me, he is the sweetest kind i could ever imagine, more than that if you think were perfect,then you just look at a plain side.

we go through the same as everybody else, we hurt one another, one way or another, we bear the same pain from the aching past we face and most of that there were also scars that cannot be erased, brought to us by the people we encounter day to day but the relationship is to be saved after all that is the point we commit to make the relationship work and understand the undesirable truth that love is not just about who you want to be with but embrace him of what he is not. of course love is always there to make things magical and colorful.

it kills me to see pain but i migrated myself to be enable to survive my survival does not mean triumph but more of my endevour to take a stride from how painful  i can feel once i strike any harder.

I wish other people would be able to see that loving someone is not just because you became desserted and lonely but loving is a one way line that will meet you at your crossroads.

hands

Filed under: Uncategorized — sunatnight at 2:22 am on Tuesday, October 3, 2006

standing here on a cold night, and i felt someone held me close from behind and i look behind to see you giving me the best hug of all, i was so confuse and you kissed my pain away, its all i heard the sound of your mellow kiss…  i wish that night wouldn’t end… and if it was a dream i don’t wanna wake up… i can’t believe someone like you would love me and here anywhere i look at there were so much memories we had.

from those times you can’t understand your madness and from those times i tried to calm you, your answer came to me a haunting goodbye, so i let you go once, and had this wish of having you back… as i was in love with you faithfully, and i hope you mean the same thing too, you once left without a word to embellish or a sign to see and i thought i couldn’t see you coming back but you did and prove me more that i can get the best even from the saddest line along,

that night you held me, that sweet touch of comfort you let me feel the whole world was on me and it was only you beside me to let me feel that… now all i think of is that im hoding the hands of the one who also won’t let me go…

Ik hou van jou …

MU

Filed under: Uncategorized — sunatnight at 4:42 am on Sunday, July 16, 2006

I saw a girl and a boy

Sweet sila at holding hands to the max

may pa smile smile pa sila

akala mo sila na

pero yun pala MU lang

Bakit nga ba pinagpipilitan pa

ang maging masaya

sa mga bagay na wala namang kasiguraduhan

ktulad ng kasiyahang  nabibitin naman,

at relasyong wala naman sa lugar

at kapag minalas malas ka pa at

nalaman mong mahal mo na pala siya

habang siya ayaw ng commitment

paano ka nagyon, isa ka ng loser…

ang punto lang eh

kaya mo bang paninidigang hindi kayo

kapag iba na ang nararamdaman mo?

at ang masakit pa makakaya mo bang

kimkimin lahat ng sakit

kapag nakita na niya yunh hinihintay niya

at iniwan ka nalang bigla

Sabi nga

"If you don’t want to cry

then play the rules"

pero shempre sa isang laro

may panalo, may talo

may naloko at nanloko

pero iba naman ang niloko sa nagpaloko

kung sa commitment talo ang naloko

sa MU pareho kayong talo

Dahil sa pinasok nyong walang narating

at sa tsismisan, hinde pa nawawala

yung denial, mahal mo nga

dinedeny mo pa, dahil nga MU lang kayo

at dahil minsan naisip mong

lumayo muna para makaiwas sa tsismis

lalu namang naghihinala ang iba

sa totoong namamagitan sa inyo

Wala ka tuloy malugaran,

kapag nagpatuloy ka pa sa kanya

lalu kang maiinlab kapag naman umiwas ka

kawawa ka parin

Ang MU madalas itinuturing na

pampalipas oras o pandagfag experience

pwedeng laro, pwedeng kwento

yun nga lang madalas sad ang ending

At sa lahat na ata ng biro ito na ang

pinkamahina ang probability na magkatotoo

buti pa  nga yung commitment

may pupuntahan, either for life or goodbye

pero ang MU wlang katiyakan

pwedeng mag survive, pwedeng hinde

pero kalimitan hanggang dream na lang

swerte mo nalang kung maisip

ng ka MU mo na totohanin ang lahat

dahil feel ka rin naman maging for real

ang kwento nyo…

Kaya kung makikipag MU ka

tiyakin mo munag di ka iiyak

dahil hindi uubra dyan ang puro iyak lang

dahil basta nasapul ka ni kupido

Patay kang bata ka!!! 

mga palaisipan

Filed under: Uncategorized — sunatnight at 8:43 pm on Friday, June 2, 2006

ang hirap unawain ng mundong ito, maraming bawal na pilit ginagawa, maraming di dapat pero pinipilit, at mga tanong na wala naman atang sagot, at kahit kasing talino mo pa si einstein, di parin ito sapat…

bakit ang pulis pumapatay, kung ayon sa batas ng Diyos bawal ito, bakit ang may mundo ay hindi flat para pantay? bakit ang  pera ay napakahalaga gayong papel lamang ito? bakit makulit ang utak, pilit iniisip ang ayaw ng isipin, bakit may matalino na bobo sa pagibig, bakit may math kung pwede namang di na isolve? bakit walang doktor ang kayang pagalingin ang kanyang sarili? bakit kaya masakit sa ulo ang problema kung lovelife lang naman ito, bakit kaya illegal ang abortion kung uso naman ang suicide? bakit kaya my formula kugn di rin naman ito sinusunod? bakit my freedom gayong my rules naman? bakit my limit habang my nageexceed? bakit may pumapapel kahit di naman kaya? bakit ang pilosopo ay pikon? bakit may tanong kahit walang maisagot?bakit may pumapasa kahit  di pumapasok? bakit may bawal kung lahat pwede namang gawin? bakit my deadline eh patay naman talaga ang linya? bakit mainit kahit walang araw? at anon ang kuneksyon ng pag kanta sa pag ulan? bakti ang babae pwedeng umire at ang lalaki hinde? bakit walang itim na luha pero itim na budhi meron? bakit iisa ang puso na dalawa naman ang minamahal

puro bakit na  wala namang sagot…wala  rin akong mapala sa mga tanong na di ko naman masasagot,

hai buhay itutulog ko nalang

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