Calla Lily
February 23, 2016
if thy love is a calla lily pure and white as it can be then thy love shall be withered time would not guarantee
Category: Blot of Ink
My own pieces of literature
The Wrong Girl
December 3, 2015
I was the wrong girl Who broke your heart whom you thought you would marry but I was so selfish enough to leave you I’d be the girl you’d tell your wife And the girl you’d tell your kids “I almost ended up with the wrong girl” Yes, I was the wrong girl who left … More The Wrong Girl
The Arrow wit the Heart Pierced Right Through It
April 21, 2015
Photo is from Twitter There was an arrow who was getting tired of his pointy life. Until one day, he woke up feeling heavier than usual. He woke up with a heart pierced through him. “Whose heart are you? How did you get here?” the arrow asked, but there was no reply. The arrow asked everyone he … More The Arrow wit the Heart Pierced Right Through It
A Mother Like No Other
May 11, 2014
Meet my mother. She will always be an enigma to me. She has many inconsistencies that have always puzzled me when I was young and even now, I’m at loss to explain them and I’ve long since given up trying to understand her. Have you ever met a teacher who never taught her children how to … More A Mother Like No Other
Bad Poetry: Falling Star
January 6, 2014
(I am not good at poetry. But this year I wish to write as much poetry as I can. So from now on,this 2014, Mondays will be dedicated to Poetry. Enjoy!) I ran into one of my friends this Christmas break in a mall and we had a little chitchat about the love of … More Bad Poetry: Falling Star
150 Words for Marsh
October 27, 2013
Nothing is permanent in life. Even love fades like the way our eyesight might fail us someday or the way the waves wash out the print in the sands. When you say what you feel will last forever I was afraid to tell you I didn’t believe you. That I am expecting this too shall … More 150 Words for Marsh
Reasons Why I Read
August 25, 2013
I Read… because it helps me forget my fear: of growing old, of the possibility of being alone, of being forgotten, of dying I Read… because it transports me to some places I cannot reach in real life, without necessary leaving my chair or my bed I Read… because I want to write I Read… … More Reasons Why I Read
Conscience in Form
July 13, 2013
Last week, inside a multi-cab, as I was on my way to school, I overheard two young people talking about a scandal of two college students of a university in our town. Allegedly, there were 8 videos and each was taken in a different place. Apparently, somebody spread the videos and they have went viral … More Conscience in Form
How to Ride a Bike, How to Ride Your Dream
February 3, 2013
” Do not look down. Look towards where you are heading to.” This was the only instruction my father gave me when I was just learning to ride a bike. I did not follow him when he told me to do that. Instead, I looked at the handlebars and wheels, afraid that I may lost my … More How to Ride a Bike, How to Ride Your Dream
The day I almost lost my dream
January 19, 2013
Thursday afternoon, while I was in my class, I received a call from an unregistered number in my phone. Not wanting my class too be disturbed since we were really having great discussion I decided to ignore it. However, the phone kept on vibrating (since it was in silent mode) so,I decided to answer it … More The day I almost lost my dream
PINOY OPO STYLE: nakakatawa pero nakakahiya pero totoo
January 11, 2013
Isa sa hindi ko gusto sa ugali nating mga pinoy ay iyong hindi marunong tanggapin ang sariling pagkakamali o pagkukulang. Iyon bang ‘pag sinabi sa yo na maiitim na kulay ang iyong balat magagalit ka kaagad. At pag sinabi na mas maganda ang gawa ng iba, ay sobrang pagtatampo ang mararamdaman. Kung iyon ba naman … More PINOY OPO STYLE: nakakatawa pero nakakahiya pero totoo
