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Phillipine Literature
Sunday, 19 October 2014
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Murdered By Their
Tongues
Threatened by a mental
That spreading gossip did.
And murdered by their tongues.
Whatever between them did exist,
That ruined their happiness...
And long loving relationships,
Had been murdered by their tongues.
Murdered by their tongues,
Abandoned good deeds are left undone.
In big numbers.
Murdered by their tongues,
Some people had to run...
To find their comfort.
Murdered by their tongues,
Some choose to begin to run...
To find their comfort,
And unencumbered by the numbers.
They've been murdered by their tongues.
Stubborn these people,
Who've been murdered by their tongues.
Unconscious people,
Who are murdered by their tongues.
These fools are equal,
Who will murder anyone with their wicked tongues.
Murdered by their tongues,
Some people had to run...
To find their comfort.
Threatened by a mentalness,
That spreading gossip did.
And murdered by their tongues.
Whatever between them did exist,
That ruined their happiness...
And long loving relationships,
Has been murdered by their tongues.
They've been murdered by their tongues.
Stubborn these people,
Who've been murdered by their tongues.
Unconscious people,
Who are murdered by their tongues.
These fools are equal,
Who will murder anyone with their wicked tongues.
Murdered by their tongues,
Some choose to begin to run...
To find their comfort,
And unencumbered by the numbers.
That spreading gossip did.
And murdered by their tongues.
Whatever between them did exist,
That ruined their happiness...
And long loving relationships,
Had been murdered by their tongues.
Murdered by their tongues,
Abandoned good deeds are left undone.
In big numbers.
Murdered by their tongues,
Some people had to run...
To find their comfort.
Murdered by their tongues,
Some choose to begin to run...
To find their comfort,
And unencumbered by the numbers.
They've been murdered by their tongues.
Stubborn these people,
Who've been murdered by their tongues.
Unconscious people,
Who are murdered by their tongues.
These fools are equal,
Who will murder anyone with their wicked tongues.
Murdered by their tongues,
Some people had to run...
To find their comfort.
Threatened by a mentalness,
That spreading gossip did.
And murdered by their tongues.
Whatever between them did exist,
That ruined their happiness...
And long loving relationships,
Has been murdered by their tongues.
They've been murdered by their tongues.
Stubborn these people,
Who've been murdered by their tongues.
Unconscious people,
Who are murdered by their tongues.
These fools are equal,
Who will murder anyone with their wicked tongues.
Murdered by their tongues,
Some choose to begin to run...
To find their comfort,
And unencumbered by the numbers.
Sunday, 14 September 2014
“Babaye gapula na ang parong,
Pag pahimunong”
Kung ikaw babaye may sentido common,
Indi kana maghimu sang sala nga palanublion
Isa lang kapangilay ngisi ka man dayun
Miski perstaym pa lang nagmeet boyfie mo na sa dayun
Three days nga date-date “give your first kiss” ka man
Hikap dire, hikap didtu nalingaw ka man
5 days nga kamu, happiness na-feel mo
Ay babaye, gn surrender na dayun ang perlas mo
Para sa imu kalipay tanan ang gugma nga abi mo
7 days nagtext ka makitaay kamu
Super wait ka man sang reply ni daddy bear mo
Paranoid kana kay wala gid “1 new message receive”
7 days after 7 days,
You found out shuntis kana
Wala nagpabatyag ang laki nga upod mo ubra milagro
Ara na ang emote-emote portion mo
Te diin na? Diin kana subong?
May mapulot sa imu kag sa subang mo?
Mayu ara ginikanan mo, mas palannga ka.
Nan, kung gapula na gani ang parong, pagpahimunong!
“Para sa Gakapyot Chalk”
Gina kabig ka nga ika-duwa nga iloy namun,
Pasensya kung ako na ngin salawayon,
Kag kung kis.a indi gd malikawan,
Ang pagka-late ko kag maabsenan
Pero indi ko buot ipahangton sa imu,
Nga ikaw mag-ugtas gid kaayu,
Kay gina tagana ko man ang akun oras sang mayu
Sa paghimu sang project para maipasa sa imu
Miski wala ko maayu gapamati,
Wala ka gid matak.an mag wakal kag wala gid nagbigti,
Wala ka gid malipat na ako buligan sang himpit
Suportahan ako sa anu nga bagay, pwede gid ko kapalapit
Ikaw ang gapatarong sa akon,
Ga disiplina kag ga-ubay ti-on ti-on
Salamat gid sang madamo kay ako may nahampon
Kag
ikaw naka handa permi sa amun
*sa nakaintindi: HIHI
I made this poem when I was still a bulilit. HEHE, JK.
First year high school, was published in our school pub. Kalurkey ang simply lang.
“Guardian Angel”
You’re the one who makes me happy,
When everything else turns to grey
When I needed you,
You’re always there for me
You’re the one who makes my day
Sweet and not in bitterness
You’re the one who makes my morning bright each day
And I will never regret it
You are a rare bird
Who always cares and guides me
I’m so thankful knowing that you’re always there
And most especially, knowing that you’re my guardian angel
“The inseparable”
Kuwentuhan at tawanan
Kalokohan at kamalasan
Iyakan at kabiguan
Kami ay magkakasama kahit kailan
Maging sa pagtulog at kainan,
Kasama kakaibigan
Hinding-hindi ka pababayaan
Pagka’t sa isa’t-isa’y may pagmamahalan
Papunta sa paaralan
Hanggang sa pag-uwi sa bahay,
Papunta sa simbahan hanggang sa pag-aaral
Talagang supurtado sa isa’t – isa
Sa tuwing tayo ay magkakasama,
Halakhak ay di mapigilan,
Biruan ay di mapantayan,
Ngiti ay ‘di matapos-tapos
Problema ay darating man,
Bigayanng nararapat na payo ay di makakalimutan,
Dahil kaibigan! Hinding-hindi tayo maghihiwalay
Hanggang sa tayo ay tatanda
(MNIJJ and Cristy and Petus)
Saturday, 13 September 2014
“Paramount of All Sins”
A proud look you always carry in anyone’s sight
Assumes as the darling and the apple of everyone’s eye
Invincible as you thought of yourself endlessly,
Like a horse with a violet saddle invanity
A deceitful witness that utter lies,
You have insatiable desire for someone’s greatness and sire
Covet anything because of your jealousy,
Like a dog that howls the green hat wears by a lady
A heart that
devices wicked plots,
You never had
contentment and wants something a lot
Indulge yourself
to excessive liquors and pastries
Like a pig in a
sty eating the orange licked-cake
Feet that are
swift to run into mischief,
You crave for
the pleasures of the body inordinately
Tore a woman’s soul because it had swallowed
you
Like a cow mooing toward its opposite sex wearing
a blue bell on its neck
Him that sow discord among brethren,
Revenge and self-destruction is your philosophy
You spurns love and opts instead for fury
Like an angry red bear lurking into something devilish
Hands that shed innocent blood
Just to own material wealth and gold
Avarice! Oh yes, you will commit murder just for a chest
Like a frog with its yellow-coin in his lips
A lying tongue,
Always reserve your body from physical work
Sitting and sleeping are your hobby
Like a goat that bear a kid, just lying down under the light-blue sky
Symbols and colors are given to you,
You don’t have a “name” you have “names” in seven
You are deadly, you’re the capital, and you’re the source
You, yourself is the cardinal sins
Saturday, 6 September 2014
WHAT THE FILIPINO IS LIKE: BELIEFS AND TRADITION IN SELECTED PHILIPPINE PLAYS
WHAT THE FILIPINO IS LIKE: BELIEFS AND TRADITION IN SELECTED PHILIPPINE
PLAYS
We
Filipinos have different traditions and beliefs that until now are observable.
Some of these beliefs and tradition are about dating, marriage, pregnancy, art,
games, culture, town fiesta, relationship, courtship, and others. But I’m going to share to you guys about the tradition and beliefs of Filipinos that
could only be found in selected Philippine plays: “The World is an Apple”, “New
Yorker in Tondo”, “Three Rats”, “Sabina” and “Sepang Loca”
Poverty
rate in the Philippines is quite increasing over the last years, and this is
also the reason why some Filipinos especially their parents will do everything
just to provide their basic needs and necessities. This belief is highly seen
in the play “The World is an Apple” written by Alberto Florentino especially if
one of our family member will get sick, there would be always someone who will
look for that sick person and take care of. Another Filipino tradition that is
evident in this story is on how faithful Filipinos are when it comes to
religion. We always lift our esteem in prayers and praises to our God until we
sometimes forget to work hard and earn something for a living. Filipinos also
believe in good lucks, we grab opportunities even the wrong ones as long as
there is an opportunity.
Filipinos
sometimes enjoy other cultures in other countries that we end up changing our
own ways even our own selves. Like Kikay in the play “New Yorker in Tondo” by Marcelino Agana Jr., we sometimes forget the beauty of being a Filipino and
will later realized that the love for our country and being nationalistic still
covers all. Hiya or shame is a
motivating factor behind behavior and another trait we Filipinos have. It is a
sense of social decency and compliant to public norms of behavior. We believe
that we must live up to the accepted standards of behavior and if we fail to do
so, we bring shame not only upon ourselves, but also upon our family. An
example might be a willingness to spend more than we can afford on an occasion
rather than be shamed by our economic situation. If we are publicly embarrassed,
criticized, or do not live up to expectations, we tend to feel shame and lose
self-esteem.
Filipino women are understanding and
extremely patient. Some Filipina girls certainly not take part in a dispute or
argument because that sort of behavior doesn’t reflect a lady and just to
attain a peace of mind. Also, we are taught to speak politely, with a gentle
tone of voice and arguing will never be acceptable, particularly in public.
Filipino females are soft spoken, calm and understanding like the character of
Nita in the play made by Wilfredo
Ma. Guerero entitled “Three
Rats”. But, there are only some of the Filipina today who act like this as we
could observe from today’s new generations.
We also have this belief and for me
it is already a norm that if a woman who will have an affair to a man who’s
already married is big deal, especially we Filipinos would think that that
woman is disgraceful, just like what the family of Sabina thought of her
relationship with Mr. George Price in the play “Sabina”. It is a shame for the Filipino
family especially those who are really sensitive to what others will say if
their daughter or their female relatives will have an affair to a married man.
We
Filipinos have also our own “superstitious beliefs” and added to that, the beliefs have
great influence in our day to day life. Many people still believe that these
superstitious beliefs can help them cope with life; although many new
generations aren't affected by the beliefs and consider them only part of the
old ways. The type which is shown in
the play “Sepang Loca” is if a woman wants to bear a child, she should dance in
a Patron saint that could make her bear one. This belief was made Sepa and in
some other cases, we Filipino also believed.
"I know my ideas are limited, hope you've also saw or heard some of the beliefs and tradition I mentioned above."
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