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Continue reading →: Pagpaplano
Ano na nga ba ang plano ko? Madalas akong nagpaplano maski sa bawat minutong kinikilos, ikikilos ko. Nakapapagod magtala at mangarap sa huli naman ay walang napapala. Lalo lamang naninikip ang dibdib sa pagdaan ng nakasulat na gawain pero wala namang narating. Masarap magsulat at magplano pero kung walang tiyaga,…
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Continue reading →: Keeping a Record
There is a certain form of satisfaction whenever I write down words on my journal, planner, or any piece of paper. I still enjoy (and much prefer) writing with pen/pencil and paper. If I stare on a black MS word page, my mind would wander all over the place. It…
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Continue reading →: Online Writing Activities
In the past few weeks, I haven’t really got into writing. There were a lot of distractions around, and even when I turn on my laptop I can’t do much. The internet made me busy with aimless clicking, random musings, and left me unproductive yet with so much time typing.…
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Continue reading →: Haplos
Pinipilit kong balik-balikan Ang alaalang lumulutang Sa tanging bughaw na kalangitan Inaaninag mga mukhang sa alapaap dumulong Bitbit ang kakapiranggot na tela Kinupas na ng panahon at luha Dikit na halos sa aking dibdib Ramdam ang bawat pintig Lahat ng maraanan ay nilalapitan Pinakikiramdaman upang marinig kahit panandalian Hindi lang…
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Continue reading →: Salvation from Boredom
It’s quite fascinating how words can move people to tears or jump for joy at some instances. There are even times that those words are used to depict life, but people still see it with twinkling eyes. It seems as if it is the first time they see it. I…
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Continue reading →: It’s a WrapLife eats more and grows bigger Moving the waves of confusion higher There are fears that linger much longer Strangling the air for breathing narrower Worries come day in and day out Nights fall asleep with my eyes shut Waiting and praying for an escape Reasons leaving my sanity away…
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Continue reading →: Metallic MemoryThree-thirty in the afternoon, the whole small town of Shale grew quiet. The cool, strong winds came and Alex looked out of the window and saw it all. The sky was blue with the peaceful shades of soft white clouds. The sun was hiding behind them, taking a break. Alex…
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Continue reading →: Sensibility
A hundred and a half of pages a day Eats a lot of time a man could take But through this, his life continues to break Waiting for the book that would repay A man’s stolen heart from the deep lake Poetry is the collection of the best words the…
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Continue reading →: 6 Movies I Wish Were Books
Many things have helped shaped the person I am now. When put inside my comfort zone, the walls would be made up of books from the children’s, young adult, and classic genres. Then there would probably be a few TV screens or computer monitors flashing the hundreds of movies I’ve…
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