"kona" poems
-Binibining_Enilra
nakatulala sa kawalan
malayang naglalakbay ang isipan
luha ay nagsisimula nang mag unahan
di alam kung dapat na bang punasan
bakit akoy lubusang nasasaktan?
di alam kung ang hahantungan
tanging ikaw lang ang laman
kahit damdamin ko'y nahihirapan
Mahal,patawad ng ika'y aking nilisan
lubos ko itong pinagsisihan
di kona inisip kung ikaw ba'y masasaktan
basta't ang alam ko lang ito ang tanging paraan
simula ng umalis ka't di na nagparamdam
lubos akong nag nakakaramdam ng agam-agam
kung bakit hindi mo man lang nakuhang magpaalam
nahihirapan nakong unawain ka
lalo na yung mga panahong sayo'y balewala na
kinukulit kita ; sinusuyo
bakit tila mas lalo kang lumalayo
araw araw akong naghihintay iyong mensahe
na baka mabigyan moko ng oras na walang bayad at libre
kase alam ko hindi sayo pwede
subalit di na bale
Mahal naman kita,kaya
kaya kung magtiis para sating dalawa
kaya kung maghintay kahit gaano pa katagal
lahat ay kaya kung isugal
dahil mahal kita!
ngunit isang araw nagising ang aking diwa
nagising na may luha na saaking mga mata
naisip na baka wala na talaga
walang nang pag-asang muling magbalik ka
kung paano tayo nagsimula tulad nung umpisa
kaya mahal , patawad!
ako na yung unang sumuko
dahil hindi kona alam kung kakayanin ko pang labanan
ang tukso
di ko na alam kung may puwang paba ako dyan sa puso mo
ngunit ng dahil sa pinaggagawa ko
mas lalo lang palang naagaw ang aking trono
mas lalo ko lang palang sinasaktan ang sarili ko
umiiyak;lumuluha
labis akong nagdurusa
dahil kasalanan konaman
kung bakit pako nag desisyon ng hindi ka kasama
labis akong nagsisi kung bakit
iniwan kita
pasensya!
pasensya kung makapal ang aking mukha
nakuha ko pang humiling
na bumalik ka sa aking piling
na baka sakaling muli kitang mahagkan
kahit sa panaginip lamang
sana'y muli **** pakinggan ang aking panalangin
bumalik ka sana sakin
at muli akong tanggapin
dahil diko na alam ang gagawin
hindi ko na alam kung paano kakayanin
kung tuluyan na nga natin itong tatapusin.
mahal patawad kung ako'y naging makasarili
inisip na baka hindi talaga tayo sa huli
patawad kung lagi akong wala sa iyong tabi
patawad kung di kona kinayang manatili
sana'y palagi **** tatandaan na mahal kita..
kahit wala na tayong dalawa
#ManunulatPH
Jun 14, 2020
Jun 14, 2020 at 12:24 AM UTC
Aa ab laut chalein apne ghar
Aa ab laut chalein apne ghar
Bht lamba hogaya yeh safar
Jaha teri shetaniyon ka manzar tha
Jaha pyar ka samndar tha
Jaha thak kar sona ata tha
Jaha har kona muskurata tha
Jaha beeta har din yadgaar tha
Jaha ka har pal suhana khwab tha
Aa laut chalein apne ghar
ab bht taay kar liya yeh safar
jaha khul kar tu bhi hansti thi
jaha muskura mein bhi leta tha
jaha teri badmashiyo mein
bacha me bhi bann leta tha
jaha naachti tu thi aur jhumta me tha
jaha bachon si ladhai aur dil ka mehal tha
jaha na kabhi dur hone ka dar
na adhuri koi aas thi
jaha sath beshumar tha aur poori har saans thi
jaha rote rote hans dete the hum
na koi fikar ki bat thi
jaha ghanton batein karte the hum
ghadi ki sui na humare sath thi
Aa laut chalein apne ghar
Bht lamba hogaya yeh safar
Jaha tera kam se ana tha
Phr mujhko gale lagana tha
Jaha teri bematlab ki baton me
Mera kahn gum hojana tha
jaha har sapna jee rahe the hum
jaha nahi thi kisi ki koi sharam
jaha dikhawa koso tak na tha
har jagah tha bass pagal pan
Aa laut chalein apne ghar
Bht lamba hogaya yeh safar
jaha jhagde bhi suljhe se the
jaha ansun bhi uljhe se the
jaha hothon pe muskan bhi thi
jaha ankhein kuch naadan bhi thi
jaha nanhe kadmon ki awaz bhi thi
jaha lori ki chankar bhi thi
jaha ghungru si tumari payal bhi thi
jaha kangan ki awaz bhi thi
jaha hansta hua tera chehra bhi tha
jaha ghurti meri ankhein bhi thi
jaha band woh darwaze bhi the
jaha do **** ek jaan bhi the
Aa laut chalein na apne ghar
waqai bht lamba ** gaya yeh safar....
waqai bht lamba hogaya yeh safar..!!!
..
Oct 29, 2020
Oct 29, 2020 at 10:05 AM UTC
Kadam yaadon ke ghere mein
Mera jab bhi kabhi padta
Woh aalam yaad aata tha
Woh aangan yaad aata tha
Woh dopahar mein gulmohar
Pe chadna yaad aata tha
Gulaabon, phal wa phoolon ka
Mehekna yaad aata tha...
Subah koyal ki ku ku ka
Woh shor o gul tha yaad aata
Agasi par tanhayi ka
Woh kona yaad aata tha
Har ek pal ki kahani thi
Woh dastaanon ka har lamha
Us chaukhat ka har ek paththar
Har zarra yaad aata tha
Falak par hi to hota hai
Tasawwur e irum aksar
Sama ki sar Zameen par tha
Jo "Firdaus" yaad aata tha
Padosi ka sulook e khair
Woh rishta yaad aata tha
Padosi ka hi phir hum par
Nishaana yaad aata tha
Woh kaalapan woh sannata
Woh buu e Raakh ka uthna
Mere armanon ke ghar ka
Jalana yaad aata tha
'Ain' ashq ab behta hai to kya
Mita to yeh nahi sakta
Khalish e qalb ka woh pal
Jo aksar yaad aata tha....
Sep 9, 2020
Sep 9, 2020 at 6:29 AM UTC
Patawad dahil ako'y naging sakit lamang ng ulo
Pinipilit ang mga bagay na gusto ko
Naiintindihan ko na kung bakit ako'y pinapagalitan mo
Tanda lamang na ako'y mahal na mahal mo
Ina'y salamat sa syam na buwang ako'y dala dala mo
Salamat dahil ako'y hinayaan **** makita ang mundo
Salamat dahil isa kag napakalaking regalo
Ina sana'y mapatawad mo ang mga asal ko
Naiinis, nagagalit, nanggigigil sa tuwing ako'y inuutusan mo
Patawad aking Ina sa mga pagkakasala
Nais kong hagkan ka
Nais kong sabihin sayong mahal na mahal kita
Patawad, pangako kong ito'y dina mauulit pa
Ipapadama kona kung gano ka kahalaga
Habang nabubuhay ka pa
Dahil sa pagdating ng panahon alam kong ika'y lilisan na
Kaya ina'y hayaan **** ako'y alagaan kita
Dahil sa gantong paraan maipadama kong mahal na mahal kita
Oct 30, 2018
Oct 30, 2018 at 11:06 PM UTC
I woke up one day
And I rode far away
And when I came back
A few weeks late
i decided to shape
up
or else, its a long ride
down
How often do you walk home?
Or should I say struggle
Distances are more attainable
In mixed up situations
I am too deeply rooted in thought
on the topic of meditation
To help this patient
I am inhabiting
Enter: ************* bicycles
I used to find
Walking uphill
And walking downhill
Equally awful
The climb to the top
Is worth the fast ride down
The topic of how many hills
are around
And how often we choose to climb them
Will not play in this ballgame
Because cycling is a sport
blood doping is dope
breaking news:
Livestrong sponsors the pope
Without a helment
You would tell me I look ****
As I ride with no hands
Don’t worry darlin’
I knew my hair looked good too
Drinking whiskey at home you can make art
I made that without you
It all came out of my mouth
And nostrils
Without you
I will puke again
Without you
Its true
Rough mornings aren’t new
their usually rough
without you
Only because my will is strong
And if I didn’t livestrong
My will - still will included you
Only if I died on someone else’s terms
(spoiler no such thing)
In an alternate universe
You could be on my bike
And I’d be ****** cold sober
And when that bus hit me
My mom wanted to give you
what belonged to me - the one thing
That survived the accident
Ask a few old friends I survived a few
Whether you knew
Or not
were on it or off
Always on the bottom
Jake
Was a snake
Before I met him
That’s Kona bike history
Living on
Without me
As I age I am learning
To be loyal
To all sorts of objects
like bikes
And women
that own them.
Withholding
without me
I can't see what it would be
like without me -
But lets be honest
Its not so as much about the bikes
As it is about bliss
i've seen what its like without you
It true
If a bus ran over my *** tomorrow
The first thing it would break is my heart
You could start
The day I stopped
Riding my bike
Apr 27, 2013
Apr 27, 2013 at 3:35 AM UTC
I am the lust of the universe
longing to know itself
I am the thoughts like a cascading stream
water pummeling the rock of my soul
molding, shaping, forming, conforming
I am the peace of the bamboo forest
a society of shoots
shades of green solitude
standing together, clunking hollow,
serene, transfixing parallel angles, mesmerizing
obscuring the gaze beyond, reflecting within
drops drip and fall with a shake
I am the child throwing sand into the ocean,
jumping from the rushing water
challenging fate with a raised fist and a laugh to do his worst
I am the dancer in the waves
lifted by the tides
pirouetting in the current
I am the red stone cliff on the sea shore
sovereign stratum carved
growing with green, lush yet hard
I am the buttressed black lava rock
standing in the water, remote and mysterious
accepting time and erosion, jagged
I am the new sun rising red
arising from the mountain mist swirling on the ocean
ascending from the clouded horizon
a grand illusion of motion, perception, the seer
I am the beach wood
fallen from the trees standing
as sentinels to the ebb and flow
laughing in silence with the wind and the sound of tides whooshing
I am the surfer
riding the energy of the earth
slicing across the liquid wall face
I am the flag of men
unifying and dividing
I am the sand welcoming water and feet
soft as creamy butter
I am the mother and the son
replenishing, trailing, following, playing, watching
sharing belly buttons
I am the butterfly gliding on the Kona wind
wandering immortal
Jan 5, 2014
Jan 5, 2014 at 8:05 PM UTC
Swrgiding dwima dwisa
gaigra mai dubli
benw jwngni gami
Goi patwini bari
~
no no mai bakri
maihung **** mwswo goli
benw jwngni gami
gwmkangw magw-bwisagu
~
dwikorniprai dwi kaonai
nosim janjiyao paperna labwnai
benw jwngni gami
grwm grwm raijw janai
~
swrangsi swrangsi daola gesernai
hal huronlangnai
benw jwngni gami
hal kodaljwng abad maonai
-
bari kona kona mwigongni bari
lai lapa baidi mulani
benw jwngni gami
angkal gwiya megong taigongni
~
mandir girja bathou puja
switw jwngni sibisali
benw jwngni gami
goi taijow kantal bari mungni.
Dec 29, 2015
Dec 29, 2015 at 1:46 AM UTC
Aaj pyari si ek pari
Mere ghar aayi ...
Aaj nanni si ek kali
Mere ghar aayi...
Uski khushboo se mehka hai...
Yeh ghar humara
Beshumaar khushiyan
Mere ghar aayi...
Uski ankhon se roshan
Hai har ek kona
Lauhe mishkaat banke jo
Mere ghar aayi...
Humne jiske liye ki
Badi mannatein thi
Woh ek dua e maghbool
Mere ghar aayi...
Uska chehra bhula de
Saare ghamon ko
Yeh ek aisi basharat
Mere ghar aayi...
Uski pyari tabassum
Zakhmon ka malham
Ek nayi zindagi
Mere ghar aayi...
Usko dekhun to aankhon ko
Thandak aa jaye
Hai jo Allah ki "Neama"…
Mere ghar aayi...
Jaise dasht o sehra mein
Rahat de waha
Waisa taskeen e qalb woh
Mere ghar aayi....
Tere daaman mein aalam ki
Saari ** khushiyan
Mere dil ki tammanna
Mere ghar aayi....
** yeh tera muqaddar
Suraj sa roshan
Banke chanda si murat tu
Mere ghar aayi...
Ae khuda tera sajda e
Shukr bajaon
Teri rehmat se beti
Mere ghar aayi...
Jaise Allah ne jholi "Ain"
Teri hai bhar di
Sab ko hasil ** daulat jo
Mere ghar aayi....
Sep 9, 2020
Sep 9, 2020 at 6:46 AM UTC
Sa isang app ng social media
Pinagtagpo ang mundo nating dalawa
Marahil nga ay tadhana
Dahil sa dinami rami ng pwedeng makilala
Ay ikaw pa,
Ikaw pa ang dumating at tumugon sa hiniling ko sa mga tala
Hindi ko inakala dahil para bang walang pag asa
Na mabuhay ang isang relasyon na tanging fb lng ang nagkokonekta
Hindi ko inakala
Pero ngayon alam kona
Alam kona na mahal kita
Alam kona na ikaw ang gusto kong makasama
Alam kona na ikaw ang gusto kong ka kwentuhan gabi gabi at kainuman ng kape sa umaga
Alam kona na di man kita mahagkan
Ikaw parin ang aking hinahangaan
Alam kona na di man kita masisisalayan
Darating pa din ang tamang panahon na tayoy magkikita sa itinakdang tagpuan
Kaya Mahal, Tiwala lang.
Mar 22, 2021
Mar 22, 2021 at 8:24 AM UTC
I poeticize, proselytize
Punctuate and pontificate.
I write couplets and rhymes
And I really do it all the time.
I exacerbate and exaggerate
With no desire to intimidate.
I make similes and metaphors
Indoors and even out of doors.
There’s cussing and discussion
And sharp literary impressions
Through diversions, conversions
Allusions as well as conclusions.
And with luck, no delusions.
Just syllabically deft fusions
Of some deferential references
With a deft touch of reverence.
I rhyme thyme with fresh lime
And cardamom with cinnamon.
Sweetbreads and shortbreads.
Chicken bones and licking scones.
Rhyming pumpkins with dumplings
And matching up filets with filberts
Just as cocoa goes well with Kona.
Marmalade can be a good marinade.
I rhyme chrome wheels and automobiles,
Freeway off-ramps and Tiffany lamps.
Cellophane and vintage airplanes.
Flapper vamps and streetwalking tramps.
Also Cinderella coaches and cockroaches,
Nothing is unfair game to a busy poet.
As well as RCA Victors and boa constrictors.
Since I’m a poet, everyone should know it.
Mar 23, 2016
Mar 23, 2016 at 5:22 AM UTC
Loko ndzi tihanyela andzi hanyeli nwina ndzi hanyela xikwembu xamina.
Loko ndzi famba miri ndzina matsolo yontswontswana,xana amilava ni fambisa leswi milavisaka xiswona ndzi tshika leswi hosi yindzi endliseke swona.
Loko ndzi khongela miri ndzi twa ndlala,xana ndzinga tshika kukhongela hosi yamuna hikwalaho ka nwina.
Ndzi tisomele tintombi nwina miku ndza oswa,amolava ndzi soma nwina ,mitaswivona leswaku ndzi soma hirirhandzu kungari Ku huha.
Xana ni endliwa yini?
Xankoka kanwina iku vona munhu axaniseka,leswaku mitaba swikhiyana minga heti.
Ebo mhe na ala,ndzi nge pfuki ndzi ni yingisile.
Loko mindzi vona ndzi hundza hi ndlela mi yimbelela tinsimu ta michongolo,onge hiloko mondzivona ndzimu vhevhulela.
Amilava ndzi titshova tshova bya vanwambhurhi kona mita tsaka ,Mina andzi fambeli kutsakisa munhu ndzi fambela kufika laha ndzi yaka kona.
Xana mindzi endla yini.
Andzi dyi swanwina ndzatitirhela himavoko ya Mina,nwina miendla onge vatomihakela.
Ndzi tshikeni ndzi tihanyela Mina.
Xana mindzi endla yini.
Ndza engeta nakambe xana mindzi endla yini?
Nov 29, 2015
Nov 29, 2015 at 1:59 AM UTC
***
Cabin Boy
-------------------------------------
Wondering memories of wild adolescence,
Flash before me like a mental Rolodex
Reverberating daze,
Time cannot take away.
A fifteen–year–old,
Broken neck calypso.
Gazing through the jungle-o window
Unequipped to fathom what was about to happen.
I saw the moon in your eyes,
And knew;
You smile in the way that islands do,
And the zephyrs planned to bring your love back to me, too.
You were everything I imagined.
Sunlight on a dismal day,
The lone palm in the tropic heat,
A boyish grin that made my flowers bloom;
You were the Cabin Boy.
Realizing, all you can be at 23
is yourself.
And I am the wanderer's wandering daughter.
The pretty little minor that come hell or high water,
You broke California law for.
I waited at your f i n g e r
t
i
p
s
Just his little Pisces ********
Who didn't exist till 1996.
An inevitable source of panic that would rise in his eyes
Every time he kissed,
Her Kona lips.
Until deciding he had to leave,
Claiming island fever, on his way out the back door.
Lost as a half-gone waning moon.
With only the ocean’s waves continuous roar
Sun burnt, white foam, salt spray,
Condemned - to an inevitable end
Unable to prevail past the break at your soul's cliff edge.
I grab a raft to float;
In the deep waters of the heart.
Somewhere in between the no -
longer & the still -
to-come
Washed upon my soul’s sand.
Reaching out with new green shoots -
Resurrecting the chthonic biome
From deep within the molten core
Till the blocky incline fell away,
And I found myself;
On the surface of a lake of solidified lava.
Sep 16, 2017
Sep 16, 2017 at 9:59 PM UTC
I'm a volcano,
can spew molten lava,
play with me Darling
& you're definitely
going to get burnt.
And still,
you want
some of my heat,
get knocked off
your sweet
pretty feet?
Then go ahead
Miss Reverence,
pray to the Kona-Gods,
I'm starting to smolder,
gonna blow my top off,
just for you!
Apr 15, 2014
Apr 15, 2014 at 7:00 AM UTC
First night breath in, breath out
Deep and slow
Now I am Darth
First night breath in, breath out
Deep and slow
The warm water on the Kona Coast
Snorkel mask filling
Fighting panic
Jun 1, 2014
Jun 1, 2014 at 11:32 AM UTC
A second ago I was 1 hour younger, I remember it well.
The few gray hairs that I have accumulated atop my head, were not there pas' a moment,
This wrinkle in time adding yet another wrinkle to my brow, I have become wiser for it.
My innocence of youth has been unfairly taken, Oh how I long for the days of yestersecond.
I remember the clock set back to maybe a millimeter, my prostate was not quite this large,
And congress with my wife seemed to last for hours, but now mere minutes leaves me spent.
We used to jump into bed and sleep in the **** seems just an instant ago, but now
The coldness of aging has us encased in flannel pajamas, we sleep dreaming of yestersecond.
I awoke this morning to a brighter outside, the early birds singing, off kilter, unfamiliar;
Not synchronous at all with my hot cup of Kona, I scratch my chin anew with stubble.
For in such a short time, the moon waved forlornly goodbye, the sun bid faintly hello.
Mr. Meowgii, my cat, chasing the birds outside, thankful for the passing gift of yestersecond.
My kids, now practically grown, (9 & 13 +60 minutes) I envision car keys being handed over,
Challenges to my authority, relationships of their own, with the passage of this long hour.
"For The Times; They Are A-Changin" - Dylan -, though now for a clock he would sing.
A hiccup in the fabric of the space time continuum, indigestion of memories made I search.
Looking forward, come October late fall, when we all can regress, yet again,
Reclaiming what we have lost, one hour from yestersecond.
-----ChawzzyScript
Mar 10, 2013
Mar 10, 2013 at 2:37 PM UTC
Wala akong ideya kung anong iguguhit ng mga kamay ko.
Wala akong maisip kung pano ko sisimulan to
Buti nalang nasa puso kita
Nasa puso kita para ikaw ang idradrawing ko.
Idradrawing ko
Ang magaganda **** mga mata na tila kumikinang pag nakikita kita.
Idradrawing ko ang babaeng tila minahal ko ng lubos ngunit..
Teka
Sandali lang
Hindi ko alam ehh
Hindi ko alam kung tama patong ginuguhit ko.
Hindi ko alam kung ipipilit ko pang itama ang mga maling linyang iginuhit ng mga kamay ko.
PEro minsan mahirap nang ipilit ang bagay na dina magbabago
Parang isang maling linyang binura mo pero makikita mo parin
Mahahalata mo parin
MAraramdaman mo parin
Ang mga pagkakamali.
Parang isang maling drawing na pilit **** binubura. Pero tangina wala akong pambura.
Siguro nga kailangan ko na din ng bagong papel
Siguro nga kailangan kona ding ihinto ang drawing na ito
Jul 22, 2017
Jul 22, 2017 at 1:18 PM UTC
I'm a caffeine ******
& I've got the **** so bad
I walk down the street
to the grocer,
then I walk down
the coffee aisle
just to sniff
the ******* bean-laced air.
I can't afford designer coffees.
But I hang out at the local coffee shop
& wait,
I wait for the other junkies
to drop their empty paper cups.
If I'm lucky,
I can get a drop or two of mocha.
None of this **** is a joke either,
I'm jonesing for some Kona
& they're out.
I had my mind set on it....
I'm buzzing like an electric eel.....
I'm gonna explode.
Jul 24, 2014
Jul 24, 2014 at 11:34 PM UTC
Relasyon natin na akala ng lahat ay perpekto
Unti unti ng gumuguho
Sinasabi **** mahal mo pa ako
Ngunit parang hindi kana sigurado
“Bahala na”
Katagang ayokong sabihin ngunit sang ayon ang tadhana
“Itigil na”
Wala ng patutunguhan pa
Mga matang dati’y ako lamang ang nakikita
Ngunit atensyon ngayo’y nasa iba
Siguro oras na para sumuko
Wag ng hintayin na may kasama ng bago
Masakit man para saakin
Kailangan ko ng bumitaw sa pag iibigan natin
Masyado ng komplekado
Hindi sang ayon saatin ang mundo
Sana’y sa susunod na magkita ang ating mga mata
Makita ko na ulit ang sayang dati’y sakin mo lamang nadarama
Patawad aking sinta
Ngunit hindi kona dama ang saya
Mar 1, 2021
Mar 1, 2021 at 10:17 AM UTC
Baby...I still love you so much... I don't know kung bakit sobra kitang gusto... I tried to do everything to forget you pero wala eh,mahal pa din kita alam ko na di ka maniniwala sakin kasi di pa tayo nag me-meet in person ...at di pa talaga natin kilala yong isa't-isa ...pero di ko alam bat sobra kitang mahal...
And I can't handle it anymore ....it's killing me inside ... I don't want to let you go....I really don't want you to go...because I love you ...kung alam ko Lang na magiging ganito tayo ... di sana napigilan ko ung sarili ko para di mahulog sayo
I'm tired to pretend na ok lang ako...na di ako nasasaktan...alam mo kung may gamot Lang iinumin kona un...ayoko na...I'm really tired in this situation ...
Why!? Bakit sobrang mahal kita... my heart now is broken ...I don't know if i can still fix it,
Just tell me how can I forget you...
Feb 2, 2019
Feb 2, 2019 at 8:41 AM UTC
Ako'y di pinapatulog ng kalungkutan
Laging nakatingin sa kawalan
Iniisip ano pa bang kulang
Patawad ika'y aking pinagkatiwalaan
Akala ko saya'y akin ng makakamtan
Ngunit nagkamali ako saking katwiran
Isa ka rin pala sa mga taong ako'y iiwanan
Todo pa ang galit mo dahil sa kwento kong ako'y naloko
Ngunit diko alam isa ka rin pala sa mga ito
Ngunit hayaan mo, okay na ako
Isinuko kona sa taas ang lahat ng problema ko
Magaan na ang loob ko, hindi na mabigat sa puso
Dahil alam ko dumating ka bilang isang lesson sa buhay ko
Salamat sa pagdating mo ako na'y natuto
Pangako huli na ito, isinusumpa ko
Ang araw na magtitiwala ako agad sa isang tao
Ay hindi na madaling mabuo gaya ng pagkakatiwala ko sayo
Dahil ayoko ng mabuhay malapit sa mga taong mahilig manloko
Akala mo kung sinong mabait, sya pala tong gago
May 6, 2019
May 6, 2019 at 2:32 PM UTC
Smooth Kona
puts me in the groove,
but the way you move,
makes it so much
better than caffeine,
electrifying.
Jul 9, 2014
Jul 9, 2014 at 7:30 AM UTC
Tagutaguan maliwanag ang buwan
Wala sa likod wala sa harap
Pagkabilang ko ng tatlo
Kakalimutan na kita.
Isa, dalawa...
Pero teka lang
Pagkabigkas ko ng isang numero
Yung masasayang alala hanggang litrato nalang ba
Pagkabigkas ko ng pangalawa
Siguro tama na, ang sakit sakit na.
Pagkabigkas ko ng pangatlo sapagkat...
Teka lang wala pala akong numerong sinabing tatlo
Uulitin ko ang pagbibilang
Dahan dahan ipipikit ang aking mga mata
At kakalimutan kana
Sasandal sa pader para di na lalong mahulog pa
Paano kita mahahanap aking mahal
Kumay nahanap kana palang iba
Paano kita matatagpuan
Kung may natagpuan ka ng iba
Anong silbi ng pagbibilang ko
Kung sa panaginip ika’ Namamasid
Hindi na kita iniisip
Sapagkat ikaw ang hinahanap ng kaluluwa ko sa aking panaginip
Eto na itutuloy kona ang pagbibilang
Mahal
Isa, dalawa...
Nabigo nanaman ako
Kahit ituloy ko ang pagbibilang
Kahit umabot ako ng bukas
Kahit umabot ako sa kamatayan
Kahit umabot ako sa kinabukasan
Hindi parin pala kita
Kayang kalimutan
Hayaan mo darating din ang panahon
Na makakalimutan din kita
Sa mga binitawan na pangako
Bat parang ako nalang
Yung kumakapit dito
Asan kana?
May 3, 2020
May 3, 2020 at 11:57 AM UTC
There's a steel drum playing loudly in the valley,
the tinks are infectious and lively
The shadows are rolling down the cliff with the breeze,
everything is right in the world we know to be true and sane
The thicket is dry and full of keawe thorns,
the bush is rustling with critters that show their fangs in the twilight hours
Our dogs are satisfied with the cool evening gentle wind gusts while the shores are still being lapped from the strong
Pacific currents
The day was difficult due to the heat,
when this happens we all suffer
The streams of sunlight dwindle and night settles in.
The night owls make their runs to town and back,
while the guard dog is chained and fast asleep
The night is long and only gives way to only the heat of the
mid-morning sun,
the birds chirp again
See!! The world is correct while we sleep, while we are active and while we breathe the Kona winds off the cold Pacific waters.
Nothing in life is just one event. It's merely the rhythm of life that occurs.
Jul 24, 2019
Jul 24, 2019 at 10:11 PM UTC
Ba’t siya pa?
Ba’t hindi nalang iba ?
Ba’t sa kanya kopa to nadama
Jusko ayoko na tama na
Ginawa kona ang lahat
Pero hindi pa pala sapat
Alam ko namang sa pag ibig mo ako’y di karapat dapat,
Pero sana naman wag mokong iwan at ituring na parang kalat
Kasi kahit na ganito
May pinag samahan naman tayo,
Diba naging matalik na kaibigan moko?
Pero bakit ganito?
Mga ginawa koba’y kulang?
Oh sadyang manhid ka lang?
Andito ako nag pupumilit na mapansin mo
Pero ang atensyon mo naka tuon sa ibang tao
Di pa tapos ang tula kong ito
Andami ko pang mga bagay na gustong itanong sayo
Katulad ng bakit siya? At hindi nalang ako?
Ba’t mo pa pinadama na parang minahal mo ako?
Ganon parin pala
Sa huli ako parin pala ang talo
Nagwagi siya sa paligsahang ito
Siya ang taong binigyan ng ganting pala
Siguro kasalan ko din to
Dapat pala natuto nako
Dapat na kita ko na ang mali ko sa simula palang nito
Di pa sana nadurog tong puso ko
Dito kona tatapusin to
Alam ko na iba ang mahal mo
Kaya ako’y gigising na sa panaginip nato
At kusang lalayo na sa inyo
Nov 8, 2018
Nov 8, 2018 at 9:55 AM UTC
Tirka-tirka ana tara tara.
Hujjojin duka an tattara.
Lauyoyi sun debi wara.
A can kotu kuwa an fara.
Tattara hujjoji a fili karara.
A cikin kotun koli ba'a bara.
In baka da hujja sai ka tara.
Wani lokaci ko wata shekara.
Wata zai kama, mu dau kara
Don tsula biri ya shirya zara.
Buri nasa yayi ta kona kara
Tsula tuni a kai nasa ya sha gora
Wata ya doso
Lokacin tsayawar sa ya taso
Jama'a ku zo mu siyo soso
Mu wanke dattin kwanso
Wata kila tsula zai je gidan kaso
Kuma za'a daure shi a kwankwaso
Zai yi ta tsalle ko baya so
Don ya sha wankan soso
Wai ina yake ne, kantoma
Mun sani baka da makoma
In ka tafi ba badda kama
Duk abin da ka shuka zai girma
Zaka girba tabbas ba tantama
A gidan kaso ko a magarkama.
An fara duba wata.
Ga samaniya ta haskaka
Masoyan korra sun rausaya
Murna ta su ta wuce zolaya
To ina masoya ja?
Sun hauhawa.
Farashi nasu ya raurawa,
ya fadi kasa tamkar wawa.
Tun sun ga wata a samaniya,
jinjiri me yaye hayaniya,
Sun tunzura su yi hayaniya.
Shugaban jam'iyya yace
Kowa ya fito da idaniya
Ya kura su sama yayi dubiya
Jariri na wata zai bayyana
A daren yau ko gobe da jibi.
Jan 2, 2024
Jan 2, 2024 at 8:45 AM UTC