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021716

Babalik akong hindi mala-dayuhan,
Pagkat ikaw ang aking Bayan.
Hindi ko titipirin ang pag-ibig
Gaya noong tila latak na lang
sa iyong pandama.

Hindi sapat ang isang araw,
Kahit tunay at tapat ang pagsuyo.
Sisikat ang araw, ako'y samid sa distansya
At tanging pangako Sayo
Siyang pabaon sa takipsilim.

Sayo ang pito kong araw;
Hayaan **** iukit ko ang sistema ng puso
Na may tema ng panahon at oras.
Hindi na ako mangingibang-bayan, Sinta.
Tahan na, ako'y palapit na sa aking Tahanan.
Para sa mahal kong Lungsod ng Puerto Princesa. Pagkat alam kong sa mga panahong ito, ako'y itinanim ng Diyos para mamunga sayo. Hindi ko na kailangang magtiis sa lingguhang pag-uwi na may kalakip na 5.5 oras buhat sa El Nido para lamang makapagserbisyo sa kanya.

Minsan, may iilan talagang magtatanong ukol sa pananampalataya ko o kung bakit ginagawa ko yung ginagawa ko. Isa lang siguro: pagkat kailanma'y hindi ko kayang ipagpalit ang pangako ko sa Kanya. Kaya kahit ano pang pagsubok, ako'y babalik at babalik pagkat ako'y tinawag Niya! Purihin si Lord! Amen!
solEmn oaSis Jan 2016
some people say
i am an alcoholic
but i always say
i do work like a dog! wor-kahol-ic

i hate violence
coz i do love silence
i hate arguement
coz i do love agreement

people say some
unwholesome talks
but it's okay folks
just do what makes you awesome

i'd rather like detractor's flee
who made them selves so true
and i won't like to disagree with those false praisers
as long as they aren't doing my dislikes

say some people
whose being honest
now and then whom stats are triple-double
treasure them cheerfully in most valuable persons

no matter how they jumbled your word play
just show your moves with an exciting foreplay
express your self on and off poetry but don't become the cause of delay
for sincere Poets Surely save Poem Scripted on their simultaneous Poetic Soul

yours truly,

solEmn

Post Script :

when i come back
i am gonna be posting....
*" the cycle of eternity "
how i am longing to see you all again here fellas !
have a nice days....keep on posting here @ Hello Poetry!
  Jan 2016 solEmn oaSis
ryn
I was a shape in my cosy little shell,
I stayed...
I nestled.
My cookie-cutter thoughts would
occasionally rebel...
And stray to the windows.
But still they were imprisoned by the
walls that surrounded.

I would steal bashful peeks
out a window.
I'd let my senses take unrestricted flights,
as I stared into the grandeur of the carnival
that seemed to have sprouted overnight...

Just beyond the confines of my home.

"What a marvellous circus!" I'd think...
I'd gawk with child-like adoration
and never blink.

The universe lay sprawled
in a celebration of systematic chaos.
It stretched far into the horizon...
A delight to the senses,
perceived through such young eyes.
The world had told me stories.
They were like fireworks
that speared up to the sky.

I wanted to be a part of the jubilee...
I longed for the validation of my existence.
I wished to claim the gift of life bestowed upon me.
I'd resent being held hostage by my indoctrinated ignorance.

I was a shape.
I knew I was a square.
I knew I had a home...
But not within those four walls.
Simply because...
My heart wasn't there.
  Jan 2016 solEmn oaSis
anu
A Year ago, in the same date
As A Stranger I entered this beautiful Garden Hp
A Beautiful flower (Elsa) drags me with her pure heart
Wise words (from wolf, Sir Poet,Jack, etc.) kept me to know the life’s secret
Sweet buds (Smiriti, Aarvie,) enjoys me with their great writes
Love Birds (Brandon &jane;) echoes me their beautiful rhythms
My Beautiful Bros (ryn, Joe, pradip,spt, Mufiq) supports me and admires with their strong writes
My Sweet sisters (Donna, pax, nimah, Vicki) fills my heart with their pure poems
All my new friends (Eddie, patty, gray l, tropica, wepping willow, Mysterious , Jimmy, its gona make sense, packin heat ,Poetry journal,Dark n beautiful, Wilson, Rose, James, Margaux, Asim, etc) gave me beautiful space and spirits..
Being a part of this beautiful family, felt proud and happy. I take this day to thank all my family who supports me and hears me. My sincere thanks to all.(might missed someone. Thanks to them too.)
I miss many beutiful poets especially my aka (elsa)..
Sorry missed some important members who constantly support me
(Ignetious Hosina,Gutham,HB,Thomas A Robinson)
  Jan 2016 solEmn oaSis
anu
Everyone in the world
seems that they have someone
to share their love and care
but for me there is none
But  has hope

when this year starts
hopes for the best
but happend worst
But Still develops hope

Feeling deep depressed
thought not to share this
but shared
sorry for sharing this.
But thanks too for your supports

Let this newyear brings
a new death to me
hope that God would atleast
do this favour for me..
But in this second edition
Still hopes for some goodthing..
Depression.Becoming ******..
But trying not to become...

Edited version..
When you put your worth, in the people that surround you.
When you put your worth in the things that you do or say.
When you put your worth in what others might say about you.
When you put your worth in what you can do for other people.
Stop , quit selling yourself like this for each of you are worthy.
Just laid down your low self-esteem and pick up Christ purpose.
For one thing that God can not do and that is make junk.
He only creates beauty and Masterpiece, so quit calling yourself junk.
For you are worthy to be appreciated and loved by others for you are Gods Masterpiece.
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