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"unsang" poems
Wala ko gihandom nga ikaw makit-an      ning mga mata Ug wala usab ko gihandom nga ikaw      higugmaon ko pa, Kay ikaw wala ko nahigustuan     niadtong mga panahona Ug sa dihang naibog man nuon ko nimo      karon sa pagsobra-sobra. Bidli man paminawon, apan kini      mao mo'y tinuod Tinuod pa sa unsang kamatuoran, wala man      unta ni sa sugod: Ug sa dihang karon pa na ko      nahibaw-an nga ikaw diay Ang bugtong kalibutan ning mga tiil      ko nga gibaklay. Apan ikaw usab langit ug ako      usa lamang ka yuta; Apan ikaw lisod tawon abton      niining mga kamota Ug sa dihang asa man ko      karon nga mulugar, Kay gikinahanglan pa ang tanan     ko nga isugal? Ug sa dihang gugma nga dili unta      sama sa giatay; Kung ikaw maako ug ako maimo,      dili ka gayud magmahay: Pagahigugmaon taka hangtod      sa walay kahangturan Kay ikaw pud usa ka dyamante      nga tunhay nga handumanan. Ikaw ra ang naa niining akong      utok ug dughan, Ug bisan pa'g uklabon mo wala      nay lain, wala nay uban Kay ikaw usa ka babaye nga lisod      gayud pangitaon ug ilisdan; Ug sa dihang magapaabot na lamang      pud ko nga ako usab imong makit-an.
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Nov 24, 2011
Nov 24, 2011 at 10:08 PM UTC
Ug Sa Dihang.... (Balak)
Gusto ko nga masanag sama sa bulan, sa ilawom sa langit nga gabii nagadan-ag ako. Nahibal-an nako nga kini nga mga pangandoy matuman sa dili madugay. Gihangyo ko nga kini nga mga pangandoy dili magpadayon ingon usa ka damgo. Usa ako ka buhi nga tawo nga adunay katuyoan alang sa matag gagmay nga mga butang nga akong nakita mao ang katahum. Aron makab-ot ang akong katuyoan ang akong gipunting, Akong atubangon kini nga mga hagit nga maisugon. Akong kuptan og maayo ug dili igsapayan kung unsa ang gihunahuna sa katilingban. Basta nagbuhat ako og maayo, Hatagan ra ko sila og kindat. Kay nahibal-an ko nga makab-ot ko ang akong mga katuyoan someday, Malipayon ako sa bisan unsang paagi.
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Dec 4, 2020
Dec 4, 2020 at 10:41 AM UTC
PUHON
3:53 AM in the morning You came to my house You knocked the door You smile at me Hoping that I will allow you to come in 3:54 AM in the morning I closed the door I ignored your knocks I cried Hoping that you will leave Darling You came with a dazzling smile Even the stars couldn't shine as bright as yours But above all that You used to hurt me; a lot Behind that smile I saw the wickedness Telling me that you will hurt me over again Telling me to not to easily give up with your unsang eyes And my decision is A good bye to 'us'. - a.e
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Dec 6, 2013
Dec 6, 2013 at 3:18 PM UTC
a good bye
A cry was heard, the worried dad sighed. He made entrance, saw bae sweat drenched face. It was a gruelingly, four hour delivery. A second son, his household was stronger now, another pillar. Like a datura in a manure heap, the young man grew. Full of life, insatiable ambition and a darling to his old man. He set standards for youthfulness, his nature was a mark of a born leader. But like a flower in a waterless vase. Like a diseased dove in the winter, Like a healthy corn in midst of striga, Life was snapped like a tree hit by lightening. A Gaping hole on a group, like a bus without a steering wheel so has he left us. We like scattered chicks after an hawk onslaught. Our mind have questions, unanswered. Songs unsang, hugs denied and counsel never given. May the toil of life cease, may joy be your portion. Rest in pease ****
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Feb 16, 2018
Feb 16, 2018 at 4:07 PM UTC
Bye bye ****
".untitled" I believe it was love at first sight there were multiple names on my names on my list , but with him i believed i could connect with.. I remember when he looked me right in the eye and said "you hazel eyes are full of language,  unsang lyrics and unsaid words.." never have i felt anything so true and deep.. A man with no complications His cologne caused consternation up in space lied my constellation conversations , about our situations,  temptations,  we seeked to find an elevation.. Oh but he held back what he felt inside.. and i held back what i felt inside.. This is a story of two minds masking what is real , how they feel while simultaneously trying to unwind each other's minds.. But time has no mercy , it passes like flows as there were no feelings expressed or confessed,  one exited leaving the other desperate searching for a detriment what he did wasn't comprihend...                  - m i y a g i.♡
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Dec 23, 2020
Dec 23, 2020 at 7:48 AM UTC
Masking What Is Real