Friday, November 5, 2010

"Sana Kaya Ko"

“Sana kaya kong tiisin yung sakit na nararamdaman ko,
kasi ako ung humiling nito diba, ako ung may gus2.
Sana kaya kong sabihin sayo na masaya ako para sayo, para sa inyo.
Sana kaya ko, sana kayo ko.. pero hinde eh.”
                                                                       bY: maha75

"While it Lasts"

                                              
                                           
                                            You have two more days to be happy
                                            Forty-eight hours to be glad
                                            Count you seconds as they wither
                                            Treasure the minutes taht you had
                                            Soon they will die this is now
                                            This is how I measure.

                                            My times with you fleeting feathethers
                                            In the wind, Wet wings, In the Rain

                                            Never to be counted on for future potential
                                            Only as past reference,Enjoyed fro the present
                                            Possibilities sustained, Dream for the day
                                          

                                            For here and now
                                            For two more days
                                            To be happy....

                                                                                 bY: maha75

Thursday, November 4, 2010

"Be"

                                            
                                                   I want to be with all my heart
                                                The pedestal above the ground
                                                   To have a place in the light
                                                         That can be found
                                                            To lead the way
                                                    Where others stumbled
                                                           To erect the walls
                                                     Where others crumbled
                                                           To have a name
                                                             That rings true
                                                       Among the Pseudonyms
                                                              One of many,
                                                              Among the few..

                                                                                        bY:  maha75
       

My Eyes LooK Pretty Dead...

                                          My eye look so pretty dead
                                          White as dew, rimmed with red
                                          Fragile lids hide hurts that bled
                                          Covering where tears had tread.

                                          My mouth is supprssed and sealed
                                          Over wounds that never healed
                                          Silencing my surrender to yield
                                          Galvanizing the sword and shield

                                          My hair is limp and tame
                                          No longer a symbol of shame
                                          Adorning the crippled maim
                                         Of a brain gone lame.

                                         My Limbs are the rest
                                         After a long endurance test
                                         On a journey from east to west
                                         Encumbered with jinx and jest.

                                        My body is finally one
                                        Compacted under the earths ton
                                        No longer flying under the sun
                                        Leaving behind a good son.

                                                                                             bY: Maha75