martee-joanne - Hello Poetry

Hindi minamadali, pero naghihintay. Sa mga paang paparating ng walang ingay. Sa tadhanang iginuguhit pa, Sa akin kaya papunta? Ako kaya'y mapapalingon Kapag boses mo'y marinig? Paano malalaman, Na ikaw na pala yun? Sa bawat paghampas ng panahon, Araw-araw paring babangon, Upang ika'y salubungin, Sa araw ng iyong pagdating.

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May 30, 2020

May 30, 2020 at 3:28 AM UTC

Tadhana

Hindi minamadali, pero naghihintay. Sa mga paang paparating ng walang ingay. Sa tadhanang iginuguhit pa, Sa akin kaya papunta? Ako kaya'y mapapalingon Kapag boses mo'y marinig? Paano malalaman, Na ikaw na pala yun? Sa bawat paghampas ng panahon, Araw-araw paring babangon, Upang ika'y salubungin, Sa araw ng iyong pagdating.

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In the echoes of silence Am i hearing your voice? In the gardens of weeds Am i seeing a flower bloom? Your scent is nigh, Like the room's full of it. In the coldness of your presence Your embrace is my warmth. Yet you, invariably flee In my sight, in my arms. Even in the deepest of night I wait for you in my sleep.

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Dec 18, 2018

Dec 18, 2018 at 7:06 PM UTC

Delusion

In the echoes of silence Am i hearing your voice? In the gardens of weeds Am i seeing a flower bloom? Your scent is nigh, Like the room's full of it. In the coldness of your presence Your embrace is my warmth. Yet you, invariably flee In my sight, in my arms. Even in the deepest of night I wait for you in my sleep.

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Habag ang loob, pinto'y tinungo Suot ang lumang sando, aburido Sa paglabas, saka napagtanto Suot na tsinelas, hindi terno. Hindi inalintana kahit kalangita'y nagbabadya Sa parke, doon magbibisekleta Kumulog, kumidlat, saka naalala Si Inay kaya ay nag-aalala?

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Dec 9, 2018

Dec 9, 2018 at 1:43 AM UTC

Napagalitan ni Inay

Habag ang loob, pinto'y tinungo Suot ang lumang sando, aburido Sa paglabas, saka napagtanto Suot na tsinelas, hindi terno. Hindi inalintana kahit kalangita'y nagbabadya Sa parke, doon magbibisekleta Kumulog, kumidlat, saka naalala Si Inay kaya ay nag-aalala?

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He must've been lonely, too Especially without his morning brew While little birds share their cuckoo Bread crumb's a bait, he then spew. He must've been peeking through the clouds Yearning to escape from his linen shroud He speaks my name out aloud Would i got to hear it when i'm in the crowd?

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Dec 8, 2018

Dec 8, 2018 at 8:32 AM UTC

My Dearly Departed

He must've been lonely, too Especially without his morning brew While little birds share their cuckoo Bread crumb's a bait, he then spew. He must've been peeking through the clouds Yearning to escape from his linen shroud He speaks my name out aloud Would i got to hear it when i'm in the crowd?

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Pinagmasdan sa di kalayuan Lungkot sayong mga mata'y nasaksihan Kahit nananaig sa paligid ang tawanan. Isinulat sa papel lirikong pinagtagpi. Sa awiting ito damdami'y ikinubli. Durog na puso'y isinabay sa pag uwi. Kinabukasan aking pinagmasdan Saya sayong mukha at kaaliwalasan. Kamay nya sayong bisig aking nadatnan.

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Dec 8, 2018

Dec 8, 2018 at 8:31 AM UTC

Kaibigan Lang

Pinagmasdan sa di kalayuan Lungkot sayong mga mata'y nasaksihan Kahit nananaig sa paligid ang tawanan. Isinulat sa papel lirikong pinagtagpi. Sa awiting ito damdami'y ikinubli. Durog na puso'y isinabay sa pag uwi. Kinabukasan aking pinagmasdan Saya sayong mukha at kaaliwalasan. Kamay nya sayong bisig aking nadatnan.

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He must've been lonely, too Especially without his morning brew While little birds share their cuckoo Bread crumb's a bait, he then spew. He must've been peeking through the clouds Yearning to escape from his linen shroud He speaks my name out aloud Would i got to hear it when i'm in the crowd?

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Dec 8, 2018

Dec 8, 2018 at 8:29 AM UTC

My Dearly Departed

He must've been lonely, too Especially without his morning brew While little birds share their cuckoo Bread crumb's a bait, he then spew. He must've been peeking through the clouds Yearning to escape from his linen shroud He speaks my name out aloud Would i got to hear it when i'm in the crowd?

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