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| Waah!! (ni tere) |
| 11.14.03 (8:29 am) [edit] |
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lahat tayo ay hinahabol...
(Matrix-camera style)
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///sakurazukamori! shinya
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| FOR SHERYLL... |
| 11.14.03 (8:23 am) [edit] |
I buried myself in a grave
It was damp and cold, exactly as I envisioned it
Red petals of roses scattered waiting to embrace my body
I lay on the bed of roses and wondered what I should be doing
It still confuses me whether I’m dead or alive
Though reason tells me that I am already dead
If this is not truth, then I must have been lying before my own grave
I am dead and the feeling is new to me.
So this is how it feels when the world no longer exists for me
I do feel that the world has ceased to exist
That the moment I buried myself, the earth stopped breathing
Every life was buried and I dig all grave
Now, it’s time for me to rest
Is there another life after this?
Maybe I will be punished and be born again in this cruel world
Or maybe there is another place in the universe where I can live
Maybe it is more beautiful than our Earth
If time permits that I will find it
I'll call it HEAVEN, and it will be mine
Then, I'll think about the dead Earth
And the lives of those I've buried
Will they too rose to life?
Will i let them enter my heaven?
I am only dreaming
And nobody answers a question in a dream
Then, it occurs to me that I should wake up
But still, nobody wakes up in a good dream.
sheilarouge
:D
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| "SAMA NG LOOB" ni mahran810 |
| 11.13.03 (9:49 am) [edit] |
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Part 1
HIndi mo ginusto 'to. Pero sa sarili ay may nangyayaring gulo. Walang nakakaalam, walang nakakarinig.Ayaw mong humingi ng tulong dahil alam mong wala ring makakatulong sayo. Isa ito sa mga mapaklang katotohanan sa buhay. Maaaring ngayon lang ito nangyari, pero alam mong maaari itong mangyari ulit, Kahit kailan, kahit saan, kahit kanino.
Alam ba ng mga kamag-aral ko? HIndi siguro, dahil taimtim silang nagsusulat ng pangalan nila sa papel nang paulit-ulit. Alam ba ng katabi ko? Hindi siguro, Dahil seryosongseryoso ito sa pagkukulay ng mga iginuhit nyang bahay, araw at puno. Alam ba ni Madam? Hindi din siguro, dahil abala ito sa pagbabantay sa iba mo pang mga kamag-aral. Walang nakakaalam ng kalagayan mo, ng paghihirap mo ngayon.
Hindi mo na kaya ang lahat, ayaw mo ng mag-isip, nais mo ng tapusin ang dusa at pasakit. HIndi mo na alintana kung kutyain ka ng kahit na sino man, tumigil lang ang pagtulo ng mga malalamig na butil ng pawis sa iyong katawan. At naisip mong... ngayon na! Bigla mong inilabas ang sama ng loob. ang demonyo sa iyong bituka. Ang walang hiyang pagkain na nagpupumiglas sa kaloob-looban mo. Lumipas ang ilang sandali. At doon nakahinga ka nang malalim, nang matiwasay. Tumigil na ang unos, payapa na ang kapaligiran. Ginusto mong ngumiti ngunit may nagbanta sa kasiyahan...
SAMA NG LOOB
Part 2
"Ambaho, ano ba yan?!"
Isang kamag-aral ang nangahas na nagsabi ng katotohanan. Hindi mo alam kung sino, pero ninais mo siyang isumpa. Siya at ang kanyang malaking bunganga. Gusto mo siyang pagbayarin sa ginawa niyang kasalanan ngunit meron nanamang humirit.
"May mabaho nga!"
Huh?? Totoo ba ang narinig mo? Hindi lang isa ang traydor. sa mga kaklase mo. May isa pa, at isa pa, at isa pa.. dumarami sila. HIndi mo na alam ang gagawin mo. BAkit kailangang mangyari ang ganitong trahedya sa isang bata?
"Okay! Stand up, everybody. We shall dance ang sing!"
Hindi sila pinansin ni teacher, ligtas ka na, pero ano 'tong gusto niyang ipagawa? Paano ka tatayo? Paano mo ipagtatapat ang lahat? Umikot ang iyong mga mata, pumihit ang iyong ulo, pero wala sa paningin mo ang nanay mo, o si ate't kuya, kanino ka hihingi ng saklolo?
Litong-lito ka na ng mapansin mong lahat ng kamag-aral mo ay nakatingin na sayo. Pati si teacher. Ikaw na lang ang nakaupo. Lahat naghihintay na sa iyong pagtayo, mga matang nakatitig sa iyong mga mata. Tahimik ang buong klase, tibok ng puso mo lamang ang tanging naririnig mo. Hindi mo na alam kung ano pa meron ang buhay. Ayaw mo na sana gumalaw, ngunit tinapos ng isang bata ang kalbaryo mo nang basagin nya ang katahimikan.
"Ay, teacher, tumae s'ya!!!"
Wala ka na ulit naalala..
Hehehe..= )
-mula sa kakatwang libro ni BOB ONG..ABNKKBSNPLKo?!
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| Something To Inspire Us All |
| 11.05.03 (9:30 am) [edit] |
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ELEVENTH HOURS
By Andrew Matthews,
Author, BEING HAPPY!
Have you ever noticed in life that things can look really bleak just before a dramatic turn for the better? The businessman reports that just before he made his fortune, he was about to quit. He was up the creek without a paddle when, suddenly, everything began to fall into place. He hung in there just long enough to reap his rewards.
We read about the sporting champion who was down and out and couldn’t win a match. On the verge of giving in, he stayed just long enough to turn his career around and reap the glory.
Perhaps you have had the experience, when wondering if life was worth all the effort, you met somebody who lifted you into the clouds.
Life is like that because there is a principle at work here – the “eleventh hour” principle. It is always darkest and coldest just before dawn. But if we hang on long enough, we will get our rewards.
If we look at childbirth we see the principle in evidence also. Just before the most incredible gift of life, the mother-to-be has her patience truly tested and undergoes considerable pain and anguish.
Once we recognize the eleventh hour for what it is, life loses a lot of its trauma. In effect, the universe often seems to be testing us to see if we are serious about attaining our goal. If we hang on that little bit longer…Bingo!
Once we realize what is happening, we can actually be one step ahead. When everything looks bleak, we can then tell ourselves, “So everything is going wrong! This could mean that everything that I have been striving for is just around the corner.” Then we should feel better.
We will generally be tested in some way before achieving something of value. If we can pick the eleventh hour for what it is, and treat any difficulties as a necessary part of the process of achievement, then, firstly we won’t be quitters, and secondly, we will achieve whatever we desire in life.
IN A NUTSHELL…
Don’t be fooled. The eleventh hour is usually an impostor. When everything looks black, it could be time to celebrate. You may be nearly home.
:wink:
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