An Open Letter to the Man of My Prayers

Benito, Your existence always reminds me of the black swan theory as you came unexpectedly and suprisingly, and from that day forward, a collision happened, t'was a sign that I would come back home to myself again. You are an answered prayer and I will keep on saying it in every darn letter that I… Continue reading An Open Letter to the Man of My Prayers

Sa huling araw ng 4 na taon

4 na taon.. . Sa 4 na taon na pagtahak sa kahabaan ng legarda, makipag-unahan sa pagsakay ng jeep, nakipagsiksikan sa bunton ng mga taong nag-uunahang makasakay sa tren. makipagpatintero sa mga sasakyan nasa kalagitnaan ng traffic,sinabayan ang pagsikat ng araw habang nakapila sa mahabang linya, nasaksihan ang sinag na tila kahel na sumabog sa… Continue reading Sa huling araw ng 4 na taon

In lieu of Goodbye’s

Excerpt from the untold story of two strangers Sincerely, Yours. Words are meant to be said and done, Things are expected to be lost and gone. You are an untold story that I have never known that I am going to tell then. Your existence is quite blurry and absurd, right at that spectacle some… Continue reading In lieu of Goodbye’s

“Ako si Marcos, Ikaw? Sino ka ba?”

Ang entry na ito ay para sa mga "earwitness" ng rehimeng Marcos na nagrereact lang naman  base sa naririnig, nababasa sa twitter at social media, at higit sa lahat yung nakikiayon sa "majority wins" pagkatapos ay ginagawang lisensya iyon para tuluyan ng makikisawsaw sa usapin na gago ang walang pakialam pero hindi naman dapat ng… Continue reading “Ako si Marcos, Ikaw? Sino ka ba?”

What makes failure beauty-fool?

Failure could make us feel as if we are in the bleakest moment of our lives; situation that cannot be undone anymore and putting us in the qualms,  Its like an exploded bomb that tear down dreams, Kinda a noun also  "failure" is an adjective of what we have failed to do, things that we… Continue reading What makes failure beauty-fool?

Living in the lifeless world

25Oct2016 Dear God, The world destroys humanity, bomb threats and war frighten your people, famine and poverty kill your children, money makes the world go round like a three ring circus , It drives us into evil things, prestige and fame seem the access of salvation, we have been inherited material things, my generation possess… Continue reading Living in the lifeless world

Sa ating huling salita ang muli nating pagkikita

Script, Spoken Word Poetry. I. Magkita nalang tayo sa dulo ng ating mga pangako. Mga pangakong nilagyan ng letra, tinig at kulay ng ating mga dugo. Mga katagang paulit-ulit na inuulit. Mga katagang sa kawalan ay Hindi alam kung saan hahanapin. "Mamahalin kita." Mga pangakong, mapapako pala sa kalbaryo ng walang kwentang mga damdamin. II.… Continue reading Sa ating huling salita ang muli nating pagkikita

Forget Me Not.

Remember me in a serene night. When the only noise you hear is the whistle of the wind. whoops of the wolves. and the ticking of the clock. Forget Me Not. Remember me, when you see the moonless sky. Just like a cloud which is dimmer than the night. A flare that lasted for only… Continue reading Forget Me Not.

Dear Unknown, I know where the Lost and Found area of your life

  Dear You, God knows where you at in your journey, He knows exactly what you have been planning to do, though its really hard to understand God's tailor-made plan, because none of us could ever tell what he has been thinking about every now and then. Needless to say God knows everything, even the… Continue reading Dear Unknown, I know where the Lost and Found area of your life

Sonnet VII

Am I out of your league or simply because you are out of reach? I pray to heaven may the heaven be with me I like us Heaven knows I like you Heaven is above of the both of us and Heaven sees what you haven't seen Heaven knows what you haven't known and heaven… Continue reading Sonnet VII

Undestined Lovers

"End" the word that define itself We started as strangers and ended in the same old f*cking word After all, feeling would never be enough and it will never be. The odds we have had made us realized that life is not a matter of chances but timing We already had the chance to make… Continue reading Undestined Lovers

Dear Bitches, You are a work of art. Love, Loneliness

As I grew older I deeply understand how loneliness is one of the strongest form of art when I let my soul spoke when it was tormented, I let the tears stirred with the ink so it created a masterpiece that no one could explain unless I would reveal the mystery of it.  I fuelled… Continue reading Dear Bitches, You are a work of art. Love, Loneliness

Year-end Lesson: Last Glance for 2016

January taught me to be wise and stupid at the same time, it taught me that life is not always about the starting line, its not always about when and how to begin but how to end things. I learnt how to finish what I've started and never stop in the middle,  to have the… Continue reading Year-end Lesson: Last Glance for 2016