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Literary (Submission): Paalam



Hinawakan mo ang kamay ko
Habang nakasandal ako sa balikat mo
Ang lahat ay perpekto
Alam kong walang mali sa nararamdaman ko

Hanggang sa nagbago ang lahat
Ang dating matamis na panaginip ay naging masalimuot
Ang mga mata ko ay hindi maimulat
Hindi na yata matatakasan itong aking bangungot

Dahan-dahan kang bumitaw sa aking kamay
Iniangat ang ulo ko’t inilayo sa iyong balikat
Tinanggihan mo ang pag-ibig ko
Basta ka na lamang tumayo’t iniwan ako

Nakaupo pa rin ako habang pinanunuod ka
Lumalakad kang papalayo’t
Nadudurog man ang puso
Hindi ako tumayo upang pigilin ka

Nananaginip ako
Nakakulong ako sa bangungot ng katotohanan
Ayaw kong imulat itong mga aking mga mata
Pagkat di ko matanggap na wala kang pagpapahalaga

Umasa akong panaginip lamang ang lahat
Baka sa pagtunog ng kampana’y
Mga mata ko’y mamulat
Sa sakit na naramdaman diwa ko’y magising sa katotohanan.

Literary (Submission): Umuulan na Naman



Umuulan na naman.
At sa bawat patak nito, naaalala ko
Ang bawat luhang tumulo sa mga mata mo.
Ang mga tawa mong halatang hindi naman totoo.
Noong isang gabi'y sa aki'y ikinuwento mo,
Kung paanong ang lalaking inibig mo
Ay dinurog ang busilak mong puso.

Umuulan na naman.
At sa bawat patak nito, naaalala ko
Kung paanong sa tuwing magkasama tayo,
Ang kislap lang ng mata mo ang napapansin ko
Sa tuwing kinikilig ka habang ikinukwento
Na noong nakaraan naglalakad kayo,
Bigla na lang niyang hinawakan ang mga kamay mo.

Umuulan na naman.
At sa bawat patak nito, naaalala ko
Ang bakas ng lungkot sa mga labi mo
Noong nalaman kong nag-away pala kayo
At kung paanong sobrang nanggigigil ako
Na aawayin ko na rin sana yung kasintahan mo,
Ngunit, pinigilan mo ako.

Umuulan na naman.
At sa bawat patak nito, ay may hinihiling ako.
Na sana, kahit papaano, ay mapansin mo.
Na kahit kaunti ay madama mo ang damdamin ko sa'yo.
Na sana, hindi naman siya ang pagmasdan mo, kundi ako.
Alam ko namang sa aki'y kaibigan lang ang tingin mo.
Pero, nais ko lang talaga na malaman mo.

Na kahit sobrang nasasaktan na ang puso ko,
Hindi kita iiwan, at palaging nandito lang ako.

Literary (Submission): Ilusyon



Ikaw
Ikaw ang tanging nagustuhan
Sa dinami-dami ng kaibigan
Kahit halos lahat ng babae ikaw ang natitipuhan
Kahit na sa iyo, damdami’y palaging nasasaktan

Hindi ka katulad nila
Ikaw ang palaging nakauunawa
Sa bawat problema, ikaw ang siyang nagpapasya
Ikaw na nga ang ideyal para sa iba
Hindi kataka-taka kung ang iba’y may lihim na pagtingin na

Ako
Naririto’t nagnanais na iyong gustuhin
Pero di inaasahan ang araw na hindi akalain
Ikaw na mismo ang umamin
Noon pala’y ako’y gusto mo rin.

Naging malapit tayo sa isa’t isa
Lalo pang nagkakilala
Sa bawat seryosong kuwentuhan
O mga biruan at tawanan
Mga nararamdaman nati’y mad lumalim pa

Mga di namamalayang paglipas ng oras
Sa tuwing ikaw ang kausap
Walang araw na hindi ikaw ang kasama
Mayroon pa bang mas sasaya sa pakiramdam na iyon?

Kay sarap isipin ng mga ganitong bagay
Mga imahinasyong nagbibigay ng panandaliang ligaya
Kahit na alam kong malayo sa
Kay hirap tanggapin na ang lahat ng ito’y isa lamang ilusyon.

Literary (Submission): Stars



The scent of newly cut grass, the warm air that dissipates into a cold breeze, the blue sky that fades into vibrant shades of orange, soothes me while I lay here. As the big ball of fire, begins to hide out of sight, mystery crawls into the desolate night.

With just a blink of an eye, everything was dark. Nothing to see, everything to hear… a blind man became of me.

“Look up!" a faint voice from afar awoke me and lifted me up, to the sky that cradles the stars.

The little lights fill the space, staying still all this time. Their undying beauty is known in the whole universe. But no one seems to notice, for they're busy dreaming, fantasizing.

I stare at them in awe, mesmerized by their glow. I can feel them touch my hand. I write stories about them. About the queen ant and her soldiers, protecting their home. Some ants fall, but that's the most amazing sight of all.

So many things I can do with them, although I start to feel a sudden mood swing. As the bright night sky turns into a gloomy scene, the stars decrease in numbers.

I gently lay down back to the soft grass. Slowly close my eyes, to avoid a glimpse of the rising ball of fire. But the glare hit me, along with a soft hand touching mine.

I opened my eyes, and saw the collection of stars inside her eyes.

Literary (Submission): After Us



After you left me, I began to wonder
What am I going to do
With all these poems and letters
Written especially for you?

It brings me back to where it all started.
I read the poem again and again.
It was about how we laughed and chatted,
About what happened after you pressed "send."

Browsing through my box, I found
The song of our midnight thoughts
Singing it again, I still hear no sound.
Without your voice, I feel so alone.

I listen closely to the song I played,
The lyrics speaking the words I fail to say.
I tried to forget it all in my sleep.
But even in my dreams, you're everything I see.

I wish I could forget you
Like how you forgot about me.
Even in dreams, I'm done with all the hurt and misery.
Can somebody please bring me back to reality?

Literary (Submission): You in Every Dream



Daydream
You started out as a wandering thought
My mind's eye searched for you
Leaving me with a faraway look
And a pit of emptiness inside

Recurring dream
I never thought that you would be
A constant in my unconsciousness
Over and over, again and again
Always you, you in every dream

Nightmare
But reality infiltrated my phantasm
I could never catch you in my sleep
You just weren't mine to keep
I began to dread the moon's awakening

Lucid dream
Then again it was a chance to see you
A chance to just keep on trying
I realized that I may be just an illusion
But that doesn't mean I'm powerless

Mutual dream
Maybe if I wish hard enough
I'll finally catch you in my slumber
And maybe your fantasy and mine
Will at last come hand in hand

Literary: Until We Wake



As we sleep,
Our fantasies live.
Beyond the heavens,
There is a dream.

Dreams that are meant for children:
A wonderful place
Where rainbows are within reach
And on an endless happy ride.

Dreams that are created by fools:
A make-believe world
Where curious hearts wander
And try to chase the fictional home.

Dreams that are inside everyone’s minds:
An unimaginable dimension
Where everything is perfect
And true happiness is attainable.

But a dream for me is:
Our own universe
Where we reign as rulers of reality
And all its elements—stardust, space, and time
Are shaped by our hands.

Where we are not afraid to take chances
At what’s deemed impossible.

All until we wake.

Literary: I Am



Most days have different routines
Such as beating some eggs
or brewing coffee beans
But when I wake up,
I am something new,
Something that isn't quite me,
Yet something quite true.

I am the sun that shines
On these asphalt streets
Smiling courteously and such
With merry ringing greets

I am the rose that tells
Of quiet love stories
Hushed by terrible fears
Yet innocent worries

I am midnights filled with thoughts
Dying moments in ink
With flaws kissed by blots

I am the morning rush
Racing figures and lines
As canvas meets brush

I am tragic as they tried
I am tough, tested, and tried
I am gentle and soft
I am one who once thought
That I am one who could not.

Yet I am young with these plans in mind
And with my roaring soul,
With these fears free,
I am no longer blind
And these dreams are what make me,
As I write, as I love, as I learn
As I thank,
As I draw, as I believe, as I yearn

From now on, I will forever be
The girl who can,
Because I am me.

Literary: You Don't Want Me



I am not
One of them
Who dreams
Of you

You may be
My unattainable goal
But I do not
Dream of you

I dream
And live
And breathe
For you

I burn bridges
And break walls
Trying to be
Your perfect match

I am fueled
By hopes of being
Worthy of
Your recognition

All of these
You are to me
All of these
I do for you

Yet I know
You wouldn’t
Want me
In your dreams

I know
You’d rather
I stop
This hopeless devotion

Maybe you
Are my
Unworthy
Saint

Maybe it’s time
To finally stop
And do all these
For me

Literary: Don't Bother



I glance at the sky
For a glimpse of a sign
Perhaps a divine message designed
To comfort my weary mind

For the who, what, why
Fill this messed up mind of mine
And the how, where, when
Follow this infinite line

Even as I sleep
My zzz’s I could never keep
As my dreams they contort
They distort, for a relief is a leap of an effort

They would never be complete
Running away from, racing to some
Powerful entity, divine, imaginary
A faceless space with an uncanny gaze

And then I would wake up
And “What’s up?” Well, guess what
Taunted, left torn, and tainted
There is no sweet in dreams that are haunted

Without a mission, I envision
A life with no passion
As I look for a purpose
I can only curse with these verses

This life that I lead
Left to plead with these dreams
For a divine sign in those uncanny eyes
No mission, no vision, only an entity reviled.

Literary: Talking Dreams



The echoes of imagination
Bring forth our fascination
So we continue in our sleep those that are in too deep
While tomorrow’s sun creeps, we scavenge what’s left

The thoughts of tomorrow in yesterday’s mind
From a place that’s surreal but not too hard to find
The fragments of visions which we have woven
We live our talking dreams when our eyes open

But how can we walk these lines when we’re scared?
And what begets these hollow signs that we share?
Should we be afraid to deviate from the normal and the rest?
When in our dreams, every single thing is at its best?

The time to live our tomorrows starts right now
And now is the time for us to make this special vow:
We’d dream and live it—
Live this dream called life without limits

Literary: Panaginip



Isipan (png.)
Punong-puno ng alaala
Ng pagmamahalan nating dalawa,
Ngunit sa paglipas ng oras ay tila nag-iba,
Pintig ng puso sa isa’t isa.

Imahinasyon (png.)
Hawak kamay tayong nangarap
Ibinigay buo nating puso sa isa’t isa.
Binigyan rin ng kulay,
Ang madilim at tahimik nating buhay.

Ilusyon (png.)
Pag-iibigan noon na pinuno ng musika,
Nabalot ng kadilima’t ingay.
Unti-unti kong napagtanto,
Na pag-ibig mo pala ay hindi totoo.

Bangungot (png.)
Simula noon lahat ay nagbago,
Ang masayang relasyo’y unti-unting naglaho.
Ang pagmamahalan noon
Ngayo’y nauwi sa kasawian.

Panaginip (png.)
Ating pag-iibiga’y tila isang imahinasyon,
Isa lamang mapanlinlang na ilusyon.
Napuno ng dilim at kalungkutan itong pagkatao,
Lahat ng ito’y bangungot sa aking isipan.

Kahit ganito ang kinahantungan,
Ng inakalang perpektong pag-iibigan,
Sa aking paggising akin pa ring binabalik-balikan,
Ang tila panaginip nating pagmamahalan.

Literary: Lost



She dreamed of becoming an architect
Because you were to be a doctor
She thought it would be seemly
To have both art and science
Fall in each other’s principles
She strived to be number one
Because for her, you are the only one
She wanted to be like you
So you could be like her, too

But one night
It felt like it was the coldest of all nights
Her nightmares gave her chills
It felt like there was something missing
She looked under her pillow
And found nothing
All those dreams that she kept—now lost
She rummaged through her things, under her bed
Her dreams were not there
She heard the sound of a door closing
Then the sound of your steps—
They grew softer and softer
She then remembered and she was sure
That she gave them to you

She then realized
That you took all the fairytales she believed in
When you walked away from her
But all of these,
And the distress of nightmares she has to face—
You never knew.
You will never know.

Literary: Living the Dream



Years back
You haven’t even set foot
In my dreams
Not even a touch
On my mind
You made.

Since that day
When my eyes
Beheld your beauty,
The way you spoke,
The way you danced gracefully,
Everything about you
Lingered
In my every dream.

Deep slumber
I welcomed
For it was my only chance
To approach you
To show you
How much I care

Yet, dreams
Don’t last long enough
To spend eternity
With you.
I hope that
The next time I wake up
From this dream
I’d be living it
In a world called reality.

Literary: Pintig sa Bawat Pantig



Ika’y papalakad patungo sa akin
Hindi ko alam kung bakit,
Ngunit parang lumiliwanag ang buong paligid.
Marahil sa mga mata mong kumikislap,
O dahil sa labi mong mapupula,
O baka naman sa iyong mga ngiting nakatutunaw.

Sa bawat hakbang mo papalapit sa akin,
Palakas nang palakas pintig niring dibdib.
Nanlalamig aking mga kamay,
Nang hawakan mo ako’t sabihing-
“Matagal na kitang minimithi.”

Hindi mo alam kung gaano ako kasabik,
Na mula sa iyo iyan ang ay aking marinig.

Ngunit…

Alam kong mali ang maghangad,
At lalong mali ang umaasa,
Sa isang bagay na tila kahit kailanman,
Tila hindi ko makakamtam.

Siguro’y dapat na akong magising
Mula sa iyo na isa lamang panaginip.

Literary: Maybe Tonight will be Different



Just as the night is coming to a close and the festivities are learning the art of slowing down, you take my hand and we dance under the moonlight to an inaudible tune, as if we are the only two entities still standing despite the unending flurry of faces.

As the warm air sparks something inside me that I never knew was there, my body moves and I feel less human and more like an illusion, floating in zero gravity.

Tonight, we are not human. Tonight, we are a reverie.

I look into your eyes, but you are unable to hold my gaze. I smirk and chuckle but in truth, I think we are like people who are enticed by the idea of a beautiful vision but are unable to give their full attention to the process of achieving it.

You bring me closer with every step as we follow the beat of a tune coursing through our veins. But soon these steps are forcing us to dance away from the beat of each other’s hearts. I’d like to think nothing of it but somehow it resembles the way human beings choose to follow the beat of their heart but deviate from it as they go along with the dance of life.

You are everything I have ever wanted and you clutch my hand more tightly than a child who clings to his mother. But just like how people hold on tight to false hopes and unrealistic expectations, the tighter we hold on, the faster everything slips away.

We come to an abrupt stop and time freezes over as the air becomes stale with quiet breaths and inaudible goodbyes. Slowly, I feel less and less of the hand I was holding and the chilly silence grips each finger like an old friend I’ve grown apart from.

You turn your back on me. And in that moment, I remember… I am human.

And you?

You are just another dream I allowed to slip away.

Literary: Hanggang Pangarap



Ngayon, alam ko na
Pangarap na kita
Pangarap kong araw-araw kang makita
Pangarap kong palaging marinig ang boses mo
Pangarap kong masilayan ang iyong mga mata
Pangarap kong mapansin mo ako
Pangarap kong makausap ka
Pinapangarap kita

Noon pa ma’y alam ko na
Pinangarap kong makapiling ka
Pinangarap kong makita kang masaya
Pinangarap kong maging tayong dalawa
Ngunit noon pa ma’y alam ko na
Hanggang pangarap na lang kita

Sa kabila nito’y
Pangarap pa rin kita
Pangarap ko pa ring malaman mo
Ang totoong sinasabi ng puso ko
Pangarap ko pa ring mahawakan ang iyong mga kamay
At makapiling ka habambuhay
Pangarap ko pa ring makilala mo ako
Pangarap ko pa ring maging tayo

At kahit alam kong walang pag-asa
Pangarap pa rin kita

Literary: Bangungot?



Sa pagbagsak ng aking mga mata,
Bangungot ang bumungad sa akin.
Napakadilim, nakakikilabot,
Nakabibinging katahimikan ang bumabalot.

Nasaan na nga ba ako?
Ito na ba ang kinatatakutan ko?
Isang lugar na walang kahit isang tao,
At kay tamlay ng buong mundo.

Pilit akong gumigising,
Ngunit biglang dumating
Isang binibini sa gitna ng kawalan,
Siyang nagbigay ng saya at kulay.

Sa iyong pagdating napagtanto kong ikaw na nga,
Ang sa aki’y siyang nakatadhana.
Isang binibining kailanma’y di magsasawa,
Na ako’y samahan sa hirap man at ginhawa.

Di ko na pinakawalan,
Pagkakatao’y aking agad na sinunggaban,
Pagkat nagawa mong mapagbago ang ihip,
At ang isang bangungot ay gawing napakagandang panaginip.

Literary: A Night to Remember



I had a wonderful dream
It made me joyfully scream
It seemed so real
And I cannot explain how I feel

As we were watching the stars together
Holding hands to forever
Telling stories to each other
My mind begins to wander

To that one night to remember
That one night in December
When all my feelings I can’t seem to gather
I think… I have fallen further.

Literary: Panaginip Lamang



May mga bagay na mas mabuting manatiling panaginip na lang. Wala nang bangon-bangon, huwag na sanang magising. Kung puede sanang ganito na lang. Sa panaginip, kahit ano ay puedeng mangyari. Lahat ng imposible, nagiging posible. Pati ang “tayo” nagiging totoo. Alam kong maliit lang ang posibilidad na mangyari iyon, ngunit ito at umaasa ako.

Sa panaginip, kasama kita sa langit, nagtatampisaw sa mala-bulak na kalangitan. Napakasaya ko dahil kasama kita, ang minamahal ko. Ang pinakamamahal ko. Sana araw-araw ganito; hindi ako umaasa at hindi mo rin ako pinapaasa. Sana mistulang panaginip na lang ang buhay ko.

Ngunit ito’y isang napakalaking kalokohan. Masaklap na ang realidad, ang katotohanan. Kahit sinusubukan kong limutin ka, patuloy pa rin kitang nakikita sa aking panaginip.

‘Di nagtagal at nahulog ang puso mo sa akin, at bumalik ang kumpiyansa ko na muling ibigin ka. Nakabagabag sa isipan ko na aminin ang nararamdaman ko. Dumating ang araw, kabadong-kabado akong lumapit sayo.. at umamin. Hinding-hindi ko inasahan ang sunod na nangyari. Umamin ka rin. Tumigil ang mundo ko nang mapuno ng kaligayahan ang puso ko. Dinama ko ang bawat segundo nang biglang…

“Gising! Gising!”

Bakit ganito? Mistulang ginising ako ng katotohanan. Akala ko akin ka na, hindi pala. Panaginip lang pala. Hindi na talaga ako natuto, patuloy pa rin akong umaasa at umiibig sa taong hindi naman kayang suklian ang aking pagmamahal.

“Lagi na lang bang ganito?”
Na ang kasiyahan ko’y, isang panaginip lamang.