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Let me be my present tense...
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Published: May.21.2007 @ 5:02 pm

Present... meaning kasalukuyan. imperpektibo. Ang salitang sulat ay nagiging "nagsusulat" . ang salitang ugat na kain ay nagiging "kumakain". ang isip ay "nag-iisip". at ang trip ay "ping-pong"... yan ang trip ko! 

Pero hindi ping-pong na laro kundi magping-pong ng mga salita - mga salitang paroo't parito sa aking pumupurol nang utak. Tama mga kapatid! kung simbilis ng kidlat ang iyong pag-iisip dahil kumakain ka ng isang sakong mani araw-araw, mahuhulaan mo kaagad na ako'y isang aspiring na manunulat. dahil kung hindi, wala ka sanang binabasa nagyon...

 At take note, di lang basta-bastang aspiring na manunulat, kundi nangangarap maging manunulat, nag-aambisyong makapaglimbag ng aklat na akin mismong isinulat (hand written pa kung gusto mo... di dahil walang publisher kundi dahil walang budget dahil walang publisher... may ipinagkaiba ba? sa tingin mo?) -- kahit kung susumahin ay walang katuturan ang aking mga ipinagsusulat. Di up to date. Di makabuluhan. Di catchy. Di trendy. Di makatarungan. Di kasiya-siya. Di praktikal. NGUNIT... di pa rin ako paaawat... magsusulat pa rin ako hangga't may mga taong naniniwala sa aking kakayahan... kakayahan? (erase.erase.erase.) kakayahan!

Sinu-sino nga ba ang naniniwala na kaya ko ring magsulat? 

Sa inyo aking mga kaibigan, kapamilya't kapuso (wag niyo kong husgahan... gusto ko si Angel pero solid Claudine at Juday pa rin ako, kahit bihira akong makapanood ng soap nila.), bumoto kung KARAPAT-DAPAT ko pa rin bang ituloy ang mga adhikain ko... ang mga isinisigaw ng aking puso na nagmumula pa sa kaibuturan ng aking budhi... (--hikab--laway--hikab--)

Isa lang naman ang nag-udyok sa aking ituloy ang site na ito: si BO...

Korak! si BO... as in si Bob Ong... not that we know each other personally... but sort of lang... (joke!)... sabi lang naman kasi niya sa kanyang stainless longganisa: 

"Kung gusto mong maging manunulat, eh di magsulat ka. simple. Anong pake ko kung pumalpak ka. Di naman kita kilala. Dumidikit ka lang naman sa akin. Di naman maganda ang penmanship mo. Tabi-tabingi pa ang mga letra mo. parang cursive na ewan. Wala ring patutunguhan ang mga plot mo. Puro ka simula. Puro ka salita. Anong koneksiyon ng ping-pong sa intro mo sa kabuuan ng panulat mo, aberrrr??? Sige bahala ka. magsulat ka. lalangawin lang ang blog site mo, pustahan pa tayo eh. Sa pula ka, sa puti ako. Blah-blah-blah-gwaaarrrkk!" (whatever!).

-in italics, totoong galing kay BO yan-

 Lahat nang yan ay isinulat ni BO exclusively para sa akin... sa aking panaginip.

Tabula Rasa!
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Published: May.12.2007 @ 1:15 pm

Yes! You are a blank board. A lowly creature of meaninglessness. No substance. No life. No love to give but selfish pangs of monetary motivations.

The world spits on you; yet, you still have the guts to spit back. The nerve! Deterioration of human existence started & ended with you. Your DNA’s a bunch of hyperventilating ego-feeding worms. Your own hands stripped you off of dignity.

How in this side of the universe did you ever survive? Ah! I forgot that you belong to the family of leeches… sucking other people’s hard-earned blood. And still, you ain’t contented of what you have. You crave for more. You dream of becoming a princess. But you ended the Queen of the Dumb! Good for you! Serves you right! The title suits you…

For in wanting to gain everything… you have won to nothing… lost every bit of yourself. This is you. And you claim to be fine? Huh! You damn know too well you are not. You weren’t created for this purpose. You weren’t intended to be a slut.

Tabula Rasa! The words that you say are void… they reflect an impaired ego & an injured soul. And you say you’re okay? Think again! You have shut your mind to logic & reason. You have ceased to recognize them. You remain pretending to be who you are not. You are trapped in your own delusions that you barely see what is real. What is not. You remain stuck in the lies you have carefully maneuvered… that you & other people may believe. These are your dreams that never came true. Unforgiving. Leading you to your own damnation, Queen of the Damn or Dumb… choice is yours.

Tabula Rasa!


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