Literary (Submission): Who will ring the bell to our freedom?
12/11/2020 08:32:00 PM
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“If you close your eyes for a moment and focus on the hustle around you, would you realize that the people have lost something important?”
Literary (Submission): Subject: Situational Update on Sol III Primitives
12/11/2020 08:26:00 PM
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To: Director Naar’Zoli Vir Hitai’fut, Pre-FTL Xeno Monitoring Agency
From: Senior Operative Paar’Soli Vir Asir’ech, Sol III Observation Division
Subject: Situational Update on Sol III Primitives
Date: 10/22/2020 ES
The previously reported localized viral outbreak on Sol III has developed into a full-scale planetary outbreak.
Our analysis has shown that the virus should not affect our kind, but to guard against the possibility of a viral mutation that changes this, our covert observation agents have been issued universal antivirals. Rest assured they are under strict orders not to let any fall into the possession of the primitives.
The various primitive national health apparatuses are currently stretched to capacity and are struggling to contain the virus. Primitive deaths have exceeded 1 million.
Primitive research and development teams independent of each other have instigated moves to synthesize viable cures and immunity agents. While some immunity agents have been developed, they are unlikely to be widely available to all the Sol III primitives for some time.
The primitive nation states have each implemented their own local containment procedures to varying, mostly ineffective, effect. The primitive international bodies have so far been unable to enforce a united effort to combat the outbreak.
Ignorance has also contributed to the spread. We have noted a large percentage of primitives refusing to heed the directives of their health specialists. This has also been noticed among the leadership of the primitives, thus decreasing the overall effectiveness of some national efforts.
Various political groups of primitives have taken the outbreak as an opportunity to further their own agenda to solidify their positions of influence, or to subvert those in greater influence. They are unconsciously and, in some instances, consciously, contributing to the further spread of the virus.
One member of my team has requested permission to covertly deliver a cure to the primitives. As their suggestion violates our stance as passive observers, it has been denied. As a security measure, I have ordered that they be immediately reassigned to a posting out of the system.
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Literary (Submission): Summer's Bloom
12/11/2020 08:22:00 PM
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Literary (Submission): Always Been Yours
12/11/2020 08:16:00 PM
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From the moment you saved me from falling down the stairs, I knew I’d fall for you. Since then, I had been wishing that you’d catch me once I fall for you too.
Literary (Submission): Hanggang dito na lang.
12/11/2020 08:12:00 PM
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Lagi ko siyang nakikita,
At kapag nagkataon ay siya lamang ang tinitingnan ng mga mata
Ako’y natutuwa sa kanyang presensya,
Mga ngiti niya’y nagpapasigla sa aking umaga,
Pero hanggang tingin lamang ang magagawa ko
‘Di kami bagay, ‘di kami wasto.
Brilyante siya’t ako ay bato
Marami sa kanyang nagkakagusto.
Nagagalit ako sa tuwing siya’y may kasama
Naiinis kapag may kausap siyang iba
Sa isip ko ay nalulungkot
Kaya naiisipan kong ‘di ka muna makita.
Bakit naman ako ang pipiliin niya?
Bakit niya sasayangin ang oras sa tulad ko?
Kung noon ay kami lang ang nagtitinginan
Ngayon pati na rin ang iba
Ano kaya ang masasabi nila
Sa aming pagsasama?
Masakit mang isipin
Ngunit ako’y higit na sasaya
Kung mas karapat-dapat
Ang iibigin niya.
Literary (Submission): Pangako
12/11/2020 08:08:00 PM
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Maraming alaala ang nailagay sa dating walang lamang kahon
Mga magagandang alaala
At mga masasamang nagsisilbing paalala
Sa paglaon, sapat na siguro ang mga pinagdaanan
Upang maging maingat sa mga taong pagkakatiwalaan
Tandaang mayroong hindi tumutupad sa pangako
Ngunit hindi rin naman lahat ay napapako
Ang mga naging rason ng pag-iyak
Sa susunod na baha’y gawing kayak
Dapat matutunang sumagwan sa baha
Dahil hindi ka uusad kung ika’y nakatunganga
Ang mga nangyari kahapon
Iyong balikan at at huwag itapon
Sakaling muling masaktan sa darating na panahon
Gawin itong rason para sa susunod na araw ay bumangon
Literary (Submission): The One with the Lasts
12/11/2020 08:04:00 PM
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The last hug from the first person who made me feel safe just by putting his arms around me
The last kiss from the first person who showed me how sweet he can be
The last smile from the first person who saw my every frown
The last laugh from the first person I cried to until I fell asleep
The last cheer from the first person who pushed me out of my comfort zone
The last long message from the person who fixed my short temper
The last goodbye from the first person whose ‘hello’ was my home
The last heartbreak from the first soul that made me feel whole
The last rule I broke for my first big risk
The man who was my first everything, I will hold you in my heart until my last breath
Literary (Submission): Paumanhin
12/11/2020 08:00:00 PM
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Binato ko sa’yo ang kidlat bilang kapalit
Ng liwanag na ipinahiram mo sa ’king mga tala
Nagtunggali ang aking galit sa’yong paghikbi
Hanggang magkalayo tayo sa isa’t isa
Kahit wala na ako sa iyong tabi
Titiisin ang kapalarang sinapit
Sapagkat ang makita kang nakangiti
Ay parang halik na rin sa ’kin ng langit
Kailangan lang ng kaunting panahon
Upang hanapin ang landas kong naligaw
Tuturuan ang sariling huminahon
At sasamahan kang muli sa gabing maginaw
Pasensya na’t ’di pa kayang magpaumanhin
Hayaan muna ang oras na humilom sa atin
Literary (Submission): Past Tense
12/11/2020 07:56:00 PM
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We were young, in love, naive.
It was so foolish of me to think that you were the one.
We were young, immature, stupid.
But we were in love
and love has foolish written all over it.
We battled everything, everyone.
It was us against the world,
We thought of everything.
Nothing was supposed to stop us.
Not our family, school, even ourselves.
What we failed to consider
was time.
How stupid of us to think that we could make this work.
How arrogant of us to think that we could battle the clock.
How stupid, arrogant, and foolish. So naive.
But I would be lying if I told you that I didn't love you with all my heart.
Because I loved you with all of me.
With all of time.
Every ticking of the clock,
days, hours, minutes, seconds.
I loved you.
You were my happiness.
The reason I smile.
The reason I laugh and chuckle.
The reason I write.
You were my metaphor,
My simile, my rhyme.
But there's nothing we could do against time.
We're only human.
We are helpless against the hands of the clock,
against the night and day,
against months and years,
helpless against time.
It's our common enemy, nemesis, adversary.
Yet it can't do anything,
against memory.
Time. A funny thing.
Especially for us.
All I did was love you.
Now, all I can do is remember.
And as time passed,
Everything faded.
Everything's in past tense.
Except my memory of you.
You will always be my maybe.
My what if.
My what could've been.
You are every regret.
Every heartache.
Every painful memory.
You were the man I loved.
Faded in time,
But not in my heart and mind.
Literary (Submission): To Accept Death
12/11/2020 07:52:00 PM
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One must always remember,
That death can never truly die.
For as long as life exists,
Under six feet of earth, one will soon lie.
A tiny mouse barely noticeable,
Tries to sneak past death’s gaze.
But alas poor mouse,
There will be an end to its days.
A great tyrannical beast
May stand tall above all.
But through the passage of time
It too shall fall.
Even the clever hairless monkey
With its gadgets and weaponry,
Cannot run from death
And will end up in an obituary.
Then would life be worth living
If at the end there is only death?
“Definitely not!” you might say.
“I’d rather just take a rest.”
And to that I would respond
“Do not succumb to the dread of dying.
For it is the ephemeralness of our time
That makes life worth something”
To accept death does not mean to disown life
It does not mean to say goodbye
Treasure what fleeting moments you have
Because in the end you have to die
Literary (Submission): Mga Panahon/Mga Repleksyon
12/11/2020 07:48:00 PM
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Tagsibol
Magandang pagmasdan ang pagsibol ng mga dahon
Masayang makita ang pamumukadkad ng mga bulaklak
Nakatutuwang pakinggan ang huni ng mga ibon
At ang preskong simoy ng hangi’y nakagagalak
Ngunit walang nakapagbibigay ng higit na ligaya
Kundi ang iyong nakapapanatag na presensiya
Tag-ulan
Masarap sa tainga ang tunog ng pagpatak
Nagbibigay pahinga't hinahon ang ulan
Malamig ang hagod ng hangin sa balat
Mga patak sa daho’y bumubuo ng magandang larawan
Ngunit wala pa ring mas nakabibighani pa
Kaysa sa pag-ibig na natatanaw sa iyong mga mata
Tag-araw
Nakapapaso ang init ng mga sinag
Nakasasakal ang maalinsangang hangin
Nakasisilaw ang labis na liwanag
At mas mahirap tuparin ang mga tungkulin
Ngunit nanunumbalik ang aking sigla
Tuwing ikaw ay nakakasama
Taglagas
Masarap ang hagod ng malamig na hangin
Nakakapagpakalma ang mga dahong lumulutang
Mas lumilitaw sa gabi ang mga bituin
At nagbabago ang kulay ng mga halaman
Ngunit hindi lamang mga halaman ang nag-iiba
Nalalagas din pala ang pagsinta
Taglamig
Nanunuot ang ihip ng malamig na hangin
Mga daho’y pumanaw at ‘di na mahagilap
Pagbangon sa umaga’y mahirap nang gawin
Kaginhawaan at init ay hinahanap
Ngunit kahit na hinihiling ko man
Init ng yakap mo’y di na mararanasan
Mga Repleksyon
Nagpapalit-palit ang simoy ng hangin
At pabago-bago ang kalagayan ng mga dahon
Maaari ring mag-iba ang mga damdamin
Ngunit naiiba ito sa pagbabago ng panahon
Hindi ito kusang napapalitan sa paglipas ng oras
At hindi ito naikukulong ng mga siklong tila rehas
Marahil ito’y nagbabago dahil sa mga sitwasyon
O kaya nama’y dahil sa iba’t ibang desisyon
Marahil ito’y nagbabago dahil sa mga hidwaan
O kaya’y walang nangyari at ito’y kumupas lamang
Maaaring magbago rin ang damdamin kong di na tinutugon
Maaari nga, ngunit parang hindi na muna sa ngayon
Literary (Submission): Mamang Tsuper Hero
12/11/2020 07:44:00 PM
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Kada busina mga pasahero ay hinahalina
Bawat ikot ng gulong;
Destinasyon ng publiko
Kanilang tinutungo.
Balikan natin mga ganap sa dyip ni Mamang tSUPER:
Ang kuwentuhan maging ang halakhakan,
minsan pagkakatulog dahil sa puyat o pagod,
Kasama na ang pagbaba na nalimot ang bayad.
Si Mamang tSUPER ang naghatid
Sa pagpasok at pag-uwi ng marami;
Marami sa ating narating sa kasalukuyan
‘Di ba dahil din sa pawis nina Mamang tSUPER.
‘Di maikakaila, sina Mamang tSUPER ay biktima rin ng pandemya
Dati sila ang pinapara ngayon sa atin sila'y kumakaway;
Sa publiko at pamahalaan na kanilang pinaglilingkuran
Kaunting limos kanilang asam.
Mga bida natin sa kalsada
Ngayon sa kalsada ay nagugutom
Sampu ng kanilang pamilya, kumakalam ang sikmura
Kaya naman nawa mabalik na sila sa kalsada.
Nais nang makatawid nina Mamang tSUPER
Hindi lang sa kalsada kundi sa pandemya;
Kahit pawis nila ang sagot sa krisis
Krisis na sa kanila ay may higit na malaking epekto.
Palitan ng panawagan ang mga kuwentuhan,
Palitan ng pagkilos ang bawat pag-idlip,
Palitan ng pagdamay ang bawat pagsakay,
Nang si Mamang tSUPER naman ang ating maihatid sa kanilang destinasyon.
Literary (Submission): The End
12/11/2020 07:40:00 PM
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There was once a family.
They came as told to carry out the plan,
One by one with whatever they can.
So, they looked and watched and judged every man,
And there, it began.
The first was the brother.
All things he wanted to devour.
He gnawed and chewed and ate them by the hour,
their head, their skin, their guts all together,
Until all that was left was hunger.
The next was the sister.
Unlike him, she was so generous,
She gave rats and insects and all that was poisonous.
They crept and crawled and made you very nauseous,
Spreading sickness that was all so murderous.
The third was the father.
He made everyone so angry.
He made them stab and cut and kill their whole family,
Made them shoot and bomb and burn every country.
Violence prevailed and no one cared who was the enemy.
The last was the mother.
She was so loving, she wanted to save all from suffering.
So, she took them and tucked them in, so they’d always be sleeping,
Even buried them beneath for her own safekeeping,
And there was peace, and the silence was never-ending.
Now, once again, the world has fallen,
We’ll no longer be forgiven,
For we are already forsaken,
And they will meet us again,
These Four Horsemen of Death.
Literary (Submission): Ethereal
12/11/2020 07:36:00 PM
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I woke up
Literary (Submission): Wolves at Night
12/11/2020 07:32:00 PM
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FURY
When I was a child,
I hated the darkness
for bringing the wolves
until I became one.
Amongst the trees, the wolves were padding,
being summoned by the moon.
Their howling tore the night apart,
they came just too soon.
Whoever is bitten by the werewolf
will turn into one.
And in the blink of an eye,
everything I loved became everything I lost.
They say that I'm no longer a human
but a hopeless beast instead.
They own the night with fangs and claws,
they prowl our darkest fears and flaws.
I fed the wolf inside my heart
with the wilderness from my soul--
he devoured each and every part
and stayed to keep me whole.
BELIEF
Growing up,
I resented the night
for taking over the day,
until the moon revealed itself.
The moon, a spotlight of what took place,
of the tragedy of darkness that couldn't be erased.
The moonlight breaks the blanket of black,
and the stars sweep the sky, illuminating the path to dawn.
Now I see with my own eyes
a glimpse of light and shed a tear.
Continuous nightmares are the proof
the moon knows all too well.
As I breathe in her magical light,
burdens released into the moonbeams,
following my dancing heart
into the depth of my dreams.
These are the nights when the wolves are silent
and only the moon howls
for what I feel is not fright,
but utter love mystique.
DESIRE
And so, the werewolf fell in love with the moon.
My heart is a wolf ruled by two moons:
one, which beckons me back into the night,
the other which calls me home.
Desolate and distant,
yet a mere shift of the eye,
always waiting in the sky,
whether or not I choose to say goodnight.
As I look across the sky,
she casts magic tonight
for it is the full moon again--
I'll run into the wilderness.
I'm a wolf trapped in a human body.
Every time the moon shines,
I come alive
but slowly turn into a beast.
I watched as we were both swallowed,
slowly in possession every night:
she, by the illumination,
I, by the dark.
Each full moon,
I feel the need to kill.
Each full moon,
I run wild and free.
LIMITS
A revelation of what we are:
She is the clock to my curse.
In her full light, she glows,
and I howl, as a lonely being, enslaved by the night.
Maybe wolves are meant to fall in love with the moon,
hearing the howls in the distance.
And every night,
the beast cries for a love it could never touch.
The moon that captivates the heart of the wolf
is the same moon that summons the beast.
Literary (Submission): Shadow
12/11/2020 07:28:00 PM
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Literary (Submission): Pagdadalamhati
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Sa gabing malamig ay nananalangin
Ipagpapasa-Diyos na lang ang bukas
Sana’y mabawi oras na hiniram natin
Sa mundong ito, ako’y isang alipin
Ninanais na makawala sa posas
Sa gabing malamig ay nananalangin
Mga panahong kaytamis, nais gunitain
Laging hinahanap ang amoy mong mala-rosas
Sana’y mabawi oras na hiniram natin
Hindi maiwasang hilingin
Masilayan muli, iyong ngiting sanhi ng aking lakas
Sa gabing malamig ay nananalangin
Sa mga panahong wala ka sa akin
Pinagmamasdan ang bigay mong alahas
Sana’y mabawi oras na hiniram natin
Sa huli, ako’y iniwan mo sa hangin
Batid na magwawakas, sa gabing malamig, nananalangin
Sana’y mabawi oras na hiniram natin
Literary (Submission): The Ghost
12/11/2020 07:20:00 PM
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A specter is haunting me
The specter of what cannot be
I consider it a good omen that today,
I have yet to do something I might regret one day.
The wraith first came to me a year from now
It plagues me so, and I want it gone, but don't know how.
Every waking moment, even beyond
It pokes, tickles, whispers to me, all the while I can't respond.
The phantom shows itself wherever I look
Only to fade and vanish like a crook
Even when I am alone,
The memories won't leave me on my own.
It's my fault really
I'm acting very silly
I didn't know any better, and let the ghost in
All this is on me, much to my chagrin.
Time will be my exorcist
But for now, oh, pale ghost, why do you persist?
Literary (Submission): 8:15
12/11/2020 07:16:00 PM
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Whenever the clock reads 8:15
The movie starts to play
Memories start rushing back
I remember them, clear as day
The biggest smile is plastered on my face
A feeling unexplainable
I’m taken back to where it all began
A love that’s unforgettable
I treasure that whole minute
For once the time runs out
The clock will then read 8:16
And all that’ll be left is doubt
Literary (Submission): Maskara
12/11/2020 07:12:00 PM
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Isa lamang ang aking minimithi
Mapa-“oo” ang isang binibini
Nangangakong mamahalin siya nang walang pagsisisi
Hindi iiwan sa madidilim niyang gabi
Paglilingkuran siya hanggang sa mga huling sandali
Hindi lang ako ang manliligaw
Iba’t ibang tao ang dumarayo araw-araw
May dalang mga bulaklak na nakapupukaw
Mukha ng isang walang ganang dalaga aking nasisilayan
Nakikinig sa mga pangakong puno ng kasinungalingan
Maraming katangian ang kanyang tinataglay
Kagaya na lamang ng ganda niyang walang kapantay
Ngunit siya’y walang kamalay-malay
Sinasabi nilang siya ay perpekto
Kaya marami sa kanya ay nagkakagusto
Ngunit walang nakakikilala sa kanya nang lubusan
Walang nakaaalam sa kanyang tunay na nararamdaman
Hindi nila alam ang kanyang pinagmulan
Ang mga lihim na pilit niyang ibinabaon
Nakaraan na nais niya nang kalimutan
Masdan mong mabuti ang kanyang mukha
Saka mo lang tunay na makikita ang suot niyang maskara
Ang mga kulang-kulang na piraso
Sira-sira niyang pagkatao
Pilit niyang ibinabaon at itinatago
Doon ko siya lubusang nakilala
Pasalamat ko at nakita ko ang tunay na siya
Hindi yung perpektong inaakala nila
Kundi ang kulang-kulang at sira-sira
Na nagnanais hanapin ang kanyang sarili at makalaya
Mga ngiti sa kanyang labi aking nasilayan
Tunay na kulay ipinakita sa mga mamamayan
Sila ay nagulat sa tunay na siya
Natanggal ang kanyang perpektong maskara
Reputasyon at kanyang buhay, unti-unting nasira
Dumating na ang panahon na sila’y namulat
Ang mga dating nagmamahal sa kanya ay nadismaya
Hinuli at kinabitan ng kadenang napakahigpit
Hindi makagalaw dahil sa matinding pagkakagapos
Magandang pakikitungo kaydaling nagtapos
Pinanood siyang masaktan
Dahil sa isang kasinungalingan
Na hindi naman siya ang may kasalanan
Tinatanaw siyang nagdurusa mula sa malayo
Walang ibang nagawa kundi tumayo
Literary (Submission): Pagkababae
12/11/2020 07:08:00 PM
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Hindi damit,
balat,
katawan,
trabaho,
anak,
asawa
ang magtatakda
ng aking bilang
sa aking lipunan
Ako ang may pasya
kung gaano kaiksi, kahaba, kanipis, kakapal
ang aking isusuot
Ako ang magbibigay ng pahintulot
kung kailan mo ako pwede
hawakan, tingnan, halikan
Ako ang magsasabi
kung gusto kong mag-alaga, maglinis ng bahay
o magtrabaho, kumayod sa labas nito
Ako ang may desisyon,
maaaring masaya mamuhay mag-isa
o gustong magkaanak at asawa
Huwag ninyo akong hadlangan
sa aking
pagpili ng damit,
pagpapakita ng balat,
o pagtago ng katawan,
kagustuhang magtrabaho,
o manatili sa aking tahanan,
pagbuo o pagtanggi sa
pagkakaroon ng anak at
asawa.
Huwag ninyo akong iposas
sa inyong sariling husga, tingin, at takda.
Huwag akong ikulong
sa kung ano ang tradisyon.
Sapagkat ako’y malaya.
Malayang manamit ng kahit anong gusto, mapa-pantalon man, shorts, o bestida.
Malayang tumanggi sa hawak, tingin, halik kahit mula pa sa kasintahan at asawa.
Malayang pumili ng aking mga pangarap at trabaho, sa bahay man o opisina.
Malayang maging masaya, may pamilya man o mag-isa.
Babae ako.
Malakas.
Matatag.
Matalino.
Malaya.
In favor of the International Day for Elimination of Violence against Women, last November 25, 2020
Literary (Submission): Encouragement
12/11/2020 07:04:00 PM
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This is for you
Yes, you
The you who is not okay
Which is okay
Okay?
I want you to spare some time
And read this
Believe this
You can do it
One step at a time
Bit by bit
The whole task is overwhelming, yes
Work at your own pace, it is not a crime
You are strong
Though you may feel weak
It will not be long
Trust me
Things can change as we speak
You can take a break
You do have your limit
It is fine to feel the ache
You can cry if you need to
Just relax for a minute
You are special
Though we seem to be apart
And bonds seem unsubstantial
Just know that you have a place
In my heart
You are loved
You deserve attention and respect
You shine brighter than the stars above
I see the beauty in you
More than what a mirror can reflect
Close your eyes for a second and
Breathe in, breathe out
Then open them
You are here, right now
Forget the past or future for a moment
You are in the present
You are the present
You are a gift of life
Literary (Submission): Disconnected
12/11/2020 07:00:00 PM
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Please wait... The meeting host will let you in soon
We wait. Why should we wait? How much longer should we wait? What are we waiting for? We wait, and we wait, and we wait.
Connecting...
A connection. Could this be a sign? Is the wait finally over?
You have joined the meeting
The beginning. Icebreakers and introductions. Bright eyes and warm smiles. Laughter and easy conversation.
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Feature: #MCPakisabi sa pagdaan ng mga taon
12/11/2020 12:50:00 PM
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Naitanong mo na ba minsan kung paano nagsimula ang #MCPakisabi? Ano nga ba ang dahilan ng pagkakaroon nito?
Ang #MCPakisabi ay isang all-submission pub ng UPIS Media Center (MC). Ibig sabihin, ang lahat ng mga piyesa ng malikhaing pagsulat, artwork, o kantang inilathala sa araw na iyon ay galing sa mga contributor o mga manunulat na hindi miyembro ng MC.
Una itong isinagawa noong Agosto 21, 2014, sa tulong ng MC1 ng Batch 2015 o Akinse. Bilang ang MC ay isa pang work program noon, ginagawa ito isang beses sa bawat semestre. Tuwing Agosto, Oktubre, o Nobyembre para sa unang semestre at tuwing Pebrero o Marso naman para sa ikalawang semestre. Pagkatapos ng Akademikong Taon 2016-2017, ganap na naging taunang pub ang #MCPakisabi.
“Noong time kasi na ‘yun, maraming literary submissions na hindi tutugma sa naisip na theme/hashtag ng MC1 2015 [...]. Naisip ng editorial staff na mag-all lit submissions pub para mai-publish ang mga naipasa kahit ‘di tugma sa theme.” Sagot ni Prop. Cathy Atordido, isa sa mga tagapayo ng MC1 2015, sa tanong kung paano nagsimula ang #MCPakisabi.
Tiyak na naging patok ang #MCPakisabi kaya ito naging isang pub tradition. Halika’t tingnan natin ang mga lit, simula sa unang edisyon hanggang sa ikasampung edisyon, na tumulong sa pagbuhay ng tradisyong ito.
1. Confessions of a Conyo Girl / I’m in Love with a Conyo Girl - Ms. Takes x Dimasawi
Ang sagutan ni Ms. Takes at Dimasawi ang isa sa mga lits na nakapukaw ng maraming atensyon sa kauna-unahang edisyon ng #MCPakisabi. Sa unang bahagi, malalaman natin ang saloobin ni Conyo Girl tungkol sa kanyang crush, kung bakit siya naging “so so conyo”, at kung bakit siya “unlucky”. Sinagot naman ng kanyang crush ang kanyang mga pag-aalinlangan sa ikalawang bahagi ng lit.
Balikan ang kanilang nakakakilig na kwento sa: https://upismc.blogspot.com/2014/08/literary-submission-confessions-of.html.
2. Oo* - Bella Swan
Narinig mo na ba ang kantang “Oo” ng Up Dharma Down?
Ang kuwentong ito ni Bella Swan ay kanyang hinango sa nasabing kanta. Ito ay tungkol sa isang normal girl na “just there” at sa kanyang knight-in-shining-armor. Ikinuwento ni normal girl kung paanong ang simpleng pagkahulog ng Gtec ay nagdulot daw ng “sparks” sa kanila. Hanggang sa nagtuloy-tuloy ito at ang pag-irap at hindi niya pag-intindi sa mga GM ay nauwi sa hindi na siya makapag-concentrate kaaabang sa mga text ng kanyang knight-in-shining-armor. Ngunit kalaunan, nalaman niyang ang pinoprotektahan pala ng shining armor ay isang chickboy.
Maki-sing along at samahan si normal girl na masaktan nang so much sa kanyang pagsesenti sa: https://upismc.blogspot.com/2014/10/literary-submission-oo.html.
3. Prom? Prom. - Faber Castell 0.7
Anong kaya mong gawin para mapasagot ng “oo” ang nais mong maka-date sa prom?
Ang tulang ito ni Faber Castell 0.7 ay nagsilbing pasasalamat sa pagsagot ng “oo” ng kanyang promdate. Dito, ibinahagi niya kung paano siya naghanda para sa kanyang promposal. Mautak si Faber na nagpaalam muna sa magulang ng nais niyang maging ka-date dahil alam niyang kokonsulta rin muna ito bago pumayag.
Alamin ang paghahanda ni Faber sa: https://upismc.blogspot.com/2015/02/literary-submission-prom-prom.html.
4. Two-Sentence Stories - Various Writers
Nasubukan mo na bang gumawa ng Two-Sentence Stories sa C.A. English?
Ang mga two-sentence stories, katulad ng pangalan nito, ay mga kuwentong binubuo lamang ng dalawang pangungusap. Kadalasan itong ipinagagawa sa mga estudyante sa Grado 10. Ang mga compilation na ito ay tatlong beses nakatanggap ng pinakamataas na views mula sa sampung edisyon ng #MCPakisabi, noong Agosto 2015, Oktubre 2016, at Oktubre 2017.
Basahin ang iba’t ibang maiikli ngunit malaman na kwento sa: https://upismc.blogspot.com/2015/08/literary-two-sentence-stories.html.
5. Walang Kalalagyan - emrys
Nahihirapan ka bang bumuo ng tula na ipapasa para sa #MCPakisabi?
Sa tulang inilaan ni emrys sa taong laging nasa kanyang isipan, ibinahagi niya ang kanyang hirap sa pagbuo ng tula upang masabi ang kanyang damdamin. Sa pagpili ng tamang pamagat, dami ng saknong, at salitang magkatugma, napagtanto niyang, “may mga bagay na hindi maibibigay.”
Tuklasin kung paanong isinatula ni emrys ang kanyang nais sabihin sa: https://upismc.blogspot.com/2016/02/literary-submission-walang-kalalagyan.html.
6. Ikaw ang Unang Nag-chat - GT
Naranasan mo na bang ang taong nagpapakilig sa iyo ay naging partner mo… sa project?
Sa tula ni GT, inilahad niya kung paano siya nakatanggap ng isang hindi inaasahang chat, mula sa hindi inaasahang tao, sa kalagitnaan ng pagsasagot niya ng kanyang IPSA. Bukod sa kopya ng pagpapalitan nila ng mensahe, ipinarating din niya sa atin ang nais talagang sabihin ng kanyang utak at puso.
Magbalik-tanaw sa hindi malilimutang araw ni GT sa: https://upismc.blogspot.com/2016/10/literary-submission-ikaw-ang-unang-nag.html.
7. Prom? - Tigerlily
Kung may pagkakataon kang mamili sa pagitan ng kaibigan at ng taong gusto mo, sino ang nais mong maging promdate?
Ang napakasaklap na kuwento ni Tigerlily ay tungkol sa promposal sa punto-de-bista ng tatlong magkakaibigan. Nagsimula ang kuwento sa punto-de-bista ni “Friend” na nag-iisip kung paano niya tatanungin ang kanyang kaibigan upang maka-date ito sa nalalapit na prom. Tumalon ang eksena sa promposal ngunit nasa punto-de-bista naman ito ng nais maka-date ng unang karakter. Nagtapos ang kuwento sa paglalabas ng saloobin ng pangalawang karakter sa kaibigan ni “Friend” dahil sa pagka-guilty niya sa kanyang pagre-reject.
Alamin kung bakit niya ni-reject si “Friend” sa: https://upismc.blogspot.com/2017/02/literary-submission-prom.html.
8. Parati na Lamang sa Huli - 00101
Sanay ka ba na mag-cram ng iyong mga requirements?
Sa sulatin na ito, malalaman natin kung bakit sa kabila ng pagbibigay nang maaga ng guro ng panuto para sa isang gawain, pinili pa rin ng karakter na palampasin ang dalawang buwan bago ito gawin.
Tuklasin kung bakit una niyang sinagot ang taong kanyang gusto kaysa sa ipinagagawa ng kanyang guro sa: https://upismc.blogspot.com/2017/10/literary-submission-parati-na-lamang.html.
9. Bukang Liwayway - Faith
Nasaksihan mo na ba ang pag-angat ng araw?
Isang malikhaing pagsasalarawan sa bukang-liwayway ang tema ng tula. Bukod sa pagsasalawaran, binigyan din ni Faith ng kahulugan ang tagpong ito.
Halika’t ipinta ang bukang liwayway sa ating isipan sa: https://upismc.blogspot.com/2018/10/literary-submission-bukang-liwayway.html.
10. Ray - China Oil
Ray pa nga ba ang tawag kung patungo na ito sa iba’t ibang direksyon?
Sa tulang nilikha ni China Oil, inihalintulad niya sa isang ray ang taong kanyang nagugustuhan. Kung saan ito nagsimula, paano ito nagtagal, at hindi naglaon, natapos. Kanyang ikinuwento ang mga dahilan ng kanyang pagkahulog, ang kanyang napagtanto, at kung saan na siya patungo.
Unawain kung ano ang punto ni China Oil sa: https://upismc.blogspot.com/2019/10/literary-submission-ray.html.
Tunay ngang isang mabisang paraan ang #MCPakisabi sa pagbabahagi ng mga estudyante ng kanilang nararamdaman. Tungkol man ito sa pag-ibig, personal na problema, isang natural phenomenon, o kahit pa tungkol sa isang konsepto sa Geometry, maaari itong ibahagi sa #MCPakisabi. Mamaya, ano naman kayang kuwento ang makapupukaw sa atensyon ng karamihan at magsisilbing dahilan upang ipagpatuloy ang #MCPakisabi? //ni Reneil Grimaldo
Feature: Taste and Tell: UPIS entrepreneurs' delicacies
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