This week is really as “Grand Waiting Week” since I am preoccupied in waiting to – some important documents, a reply, the salary and the struggle of waiting in line for a jeep every after work. Yes, it’s a crazy- busy week indeed. Whoo! TGIF I survived the week, I tell ‘ya. Inspired by this week, I’ve made...
Photo credits: Pinterest Here is a poem for today: Everybody hates? Mysteriously, a bunch distastes me Or should I say, all of ‘em. I did Nothing bad for them to treat me Dreadfully unacceptably like this. Always there for them, like the sunshine Yet give me what I deserve not What if He forgot Me? What will happen...
Friday Poems Looking for Love Where is she? She said she’ll wait for me Under this big oak tree Now she’s gone I hope not forever She promised she will Wait for me Where could she possibly be? Maybe she’s hiding around the bushes Or above the clouds or maybe Just maybe she is there In front of...
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Poetry's Stories: Sarah Kay's A Love Letter From a Toothbrush to a Bicycle Tire (With My Reply)
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Photo credits: Google Sarah Kay is one of my favorite poets since she is just awesome (goose bumps included). She uses simple words to imply thought- provoking meanings. I also love the way she delivers her spoken poetry (and BTW, she’s the one who introduced me this kind of poetry). She is full of soul and her heart...
Imagine. Then tell. Poetry's Stories is a series in my blog wherein I share my thoughts about poetry’s beauty. Either my favorite poems and their authors or my own poems will be the subjects of criticism and therefore open to possibilities of anything that might happen. Since this is the first entry for this series, I am going to...
Brida: What Is It About? "Whenever you have to find about something, plunge right in!" --- This line sums up all about what this book is about. It is the story of Brida, a young Irish girl, and her quest for knowledge. She has long been interested in various aspects of magic but is searching for something more....
I made it! Whohoo! On stage with my beautiful mother-- shaking hands with our President. After making it through the winding roads, the fire tornado and the dizzy maze- like crazy pathway that college brought me, I am more than happy that I’ve made it alive! Sure, it was one hell of a ride. Though tiresome and dragging,...
