The Dreamer's Blog

I have my own life stories. You have yours. All I could say is that we are all worthy of the life that we have and I do believe in Horace's statement which says,"Since we are living, let us live well."

Saturday, March 31, 2012

Bittersweet Rendezvous







*bittersweet rendezvous*



At an old bench where she used to stay

There he passed by one gloomy day

Without such a feeling of uncertainty


Lonesome hearts met in a special way

At an old bench where sweet moments hid


Where faith grows and lives collided



The captivating scent of this young lady

Ended a man’s doubt and let them marry





At an old bench her shadow solemnly showed

While his smile kept such pain and tear flowed

A woman’s heart once enticed by his sweetness

A man’s rude heart departed with bitterness.


At an old bench stays a heroine’s memory

A man passes by holding a glimpse of yesterday

Years when both hearts are in furlough

Moments last in a bittersweet rendezvous.




Thursday, March 15, 2012

KAGAHAPON

Let’s define “kagahapon”...
Kagahapon nga paproven-proven pa sa Divisoria
Karon,uy! Pina-starbucks na ang ulitawo’g dalaga
Kagahapon nga gapakyut-kyut pa sila
Karon, sus! Nagateteteks-teks na ug bongga

Pagka-sosyal najud sa akong amigo’s amiga!
Ang sabpng-sabong kagahapon, karon pina-Angry Bird na!
Wow! Pina-fesbuk pajud ang tirada
Unta i-add kunu ko nila, paapil ka?

Ang maria Clara sa nilabay’ng mga dekada
Karun perting pang-FHM na. Wetwew! Hahaha!
Dili najud mabantayan pagtuyok ning kalibutana
Kay pildihun jud mo ni Shamcey sa tsunami niya nga rampa.

Ayaw pud kalimti mga hinigugma kong higala
Kung kagahapon imong batasan dili mahitsura
Ang 100 Days to Heaven sa Kapamilya Lantawa
Dili magduha-duha, pagbag-o na intawn insigida.

Atong mga kagahapon nga dili pachada
Ayaw’g kabalaka, si Lord mag-tag sa imo’g grasya.
I-like daun ug pag-comment pa,
Igna Lord, grado nako unta gakandila ra, wala’y atsa!
Nyahaha! Pagka-ambisyosa! 




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this poem was posted on *REFLECTIONS'2012* of The Trailblazer annual folio.. 
<: Official Student Publication of MUST :>


THE TRAILBLAZER-MUST

A Toast for Yesterday





            Yesterday’s failures are today’s lessons. In the long run, the recipients of these are us. It is maybe a mishap or misfortune. Sometimes, it would probably be a destiny or a mere tragedy.  Life is yesterday, today, and tomorrow’s summation. By the same token, it is what we did, what we are doing at this very moment, and what we’ve got to do next in line.

Not different from every God’s creation, I have experienced hardships too. Those were excruciating.  I felt the agony being embittered and cast off by someone whom I thought was a blessing in disguise. Those were the chances when the only one I could turn to is the person in the mirror—me.  Now, who wouldn’t be so glad to know that I passed it all? Yes, I survived. I moved on. It was hard, though. Yet, if I would be a grantee of an opportunity wherein I can scrub out those unwanted parts of my life, still, I wouldn’t say “yes” for that. I’ll refuse, instead.

The world is turning. It is never ending. Whatever life brought us before; we should always have these wide opened arms to embrace it. Unlike with the computer’s keyboard, life has no CTRl+Z or Undo. Cherish every undertaking in the past because life has its own twists and turns.

Admit it, yesterday wasn’t covered with blankets alone. For every life’s bitterness, there is always this sweetness that awaits. Moments, actually happened for a reason. We can be blissful because we are the pilots of our own flights. In fact, everyone is blessed. So why be so stressed? Well, I never regret the times when I held those thorns of roses. My heart bled but is now cured. My heart broke but is now mended. I was once poignant but afterwards I felt relieved. I was enlightened by the thought that the only constant in this big thing called earth is CHANGE. In reality, when someone falls or is dumped into frustrations, he or she would later on be filled with enthusiasm to stand up and would cheer for a new beginning.

Our past is irrevocable. It is part of our growing years. And it is not enough to stay stuck in an elevator or be stranded in an island nowhere. There is always a way. Let us not mind impossibilities, it will just lead us to disappointments or sufferings, we have to do something about it.
I have read this letter from a friend, it says, “Dear Problems, I want you to know that my God is bigger than you. If you crashed my moment yesterday, face me today and be scared!”, ridiculously true. The addressee might be impossible to find but it inspires me to think that I can face everything with the continuous guidance and unconditional love of our Divine Providence—God. So, as cliché as it may seemed, never lose hope! Give a toast for yesterday for it completes you today!