Monokuro Boo

You speak as if I'm a paper doll. You define my facade with the point of your pen. You clothe me with such chromatic thoughts. You fold me to whatever form you prefer. And then you smile, to see such physique you have beautifully crafted with your words, with your thoughts.

And you see a curl from my lips, seemingly forming a smile. Yet, it is not what you perceive. I am not smiling back at you.

Perhaps, the day will come that I shall, when you perceive is other than my physique. When you have conceived that I am a soul, not just a PRETTY PAPER DOLL.

--Lynn Nhuk


Saturday, June 18, 2011

DEATH

Some call it pain, and some call it
The end, but is it?
What lied beyond it?
Beyond the darkness..
That it instills fear?
What secrets lie, that are yet to be told?


Why does man fear it?
What is death,
That the whole world
Seeks to avoid it?

“tis a pathway,
An adventure…
And just like shadows are
The counterpart of sunshine…
Death is merely…

The other side of life.

KAMINDYO

Isinilang niyo kami,
Dugo sa buo naming katawan
Tanda ng aming pagkatali sa inyo.
Na kami’y galling sa inyong mga
Laman
Laman na inyo, ngunit—
Hindi lahat ng pagsunod
Tulad niyo—kami’y may buhay.

            ..kami’y hindi inyo—
            ..kami’y sangkatauhan

Maitatali niyo—aming mga kamay
Ngunit—hindi an gaming isipan
Kami’y mga anak ng lupa,

At kami’y may buhay.


Paghihinagpis walang dahilan
Para sa aming kalayaan
Nais naming umunlad,
Lumaya—dalahin niyo’y ibsan,
Mga ugat nami’y pumipitik
Kami’y may buhay.
Magtiis kung kailangan
Upang patunayan—lumaki kami
Sa bagong bayan—kabataa’y
Di bulag—oo.
Kami’y may buhay.

..kami’y hindi inyo—
            ..kami’y sangkatauhan

COLLAPSING REASON TO LOVE


We’ve been around these circles for quite long time now
We’re trying so hard still we don’t know where to start
This is not just a simple calculus
This love seems ambiguous
The reasons are unknown just like us two
‘coz to you I just don’t have a value
It’s my pain that I always eliminate
But you keep on substituting hate
We keep on building boundaries
Now, we stand on different axes
We’re losing focus and questions left unanswered
This has brought us to confusion
Why can’t we balance this love equation?
I love you but you’re giving me negative reactions
You hit me with a solid blow
This love’s volume we chose not to know
On all angle, in all view I can’t meet you
Time’s turning clockwise
But this love’s height tends not to rise
Why keep this stupid love calculator
When we keep on that life’s damn trial and error
I’m tracing this love in all curves
I want to make an end to this
But I can’t stop…
My love for you is all infinity…

Saturday, June 11, 2011

In Aeternum

Looking back at those days...
when it was still my hand that you're holding
when we're still each others company in every way
I just couldn't help but smile with the memories we made
with the treasures we once buried and soon we'll find again
That the way it used to be would be back to ours and we shall keep.
I missed the way each hour would be spent...
just when I realized it...
that by now you must've forgotten
But I stayed and still lingered in my head
everything that you left me in the middle of it all.

Too late for an apology I should say...
this is you that I am talking to,
it's you that I am trying to reach,
Would you accept the last minute you've had?
And I admit it hurts to go and leave you alone
but I have to because it's best.

Take a closer look at everything that has happened...
These are reasons why I must take a step
It was I who made you turn the other way
My fault to keep holding onto something I shouldn't
This is not a selfish decision I had to endure
I could only think of you and the rest of them.

Beyond this you should be
finding your way out of the misery I gave
This might take sometime to accept and even forget
yet at the end of all these
You have been a part of me and always you'll be
someone worth it all

And that I shall keep...
Forever

Between the Gutter and the Star

Tinuring na kitang isang tala,
Hindi ng aking mga gabi, Kundi ng aking mga araw;
Sa unang pagkakataon pa lamang
Na nasagi Ng pakpak ng labi ng aking paningin
Ang labi ng pakpak ng iyong mga ngiti. Isang tala——
Abot tingin, ngunit Magpakailanma’y ‘di abot kamay.
Tinangka kong sukatin Ang agwat na naghihiwalay Sa ating dalawa—-
Kung gaano ka kalayyo sa akin, Kung gaano ako kalayo sayo.
Tsss.
Isang dipa ln pala Ang layo mo sakin,
Ang layo ko sa’yo;
Kabaligtaran ng buong inakala kong
Daan-daang nakapilang planeta
At libu-libong nakaabang na dilim ng gabi ang agwat mo sa’kin.
Nakakatawa. Nakakatuwa. Subalit,
Kapag inabot ko ba ang kamay ko
Sa isang dipang espasyong
Naghihiwala’y sa’kin sayo’y
Aabutin mo ito,
At hahawakan?

Tuesday, June 7, 2011

Nananaginip ba ang bulag?

Nananaginip ba ang bulag
Sa mundong walang sinag?
May kulay ba ang dilim
Sa mundong kulay itim?

Hindi mo lubos maisip
Kung ano’ng klaseng panaginip
Sa mundong walang Makita
Ano ang malilikha?

Nananaginip ang bulag
Pikit man o dilat
Hindi mo man lubos maisip
Dahil ang pananaw mo’y makitid.

Makulay ang mundo nila
Di lang berde, di lang pula
Di tulad ng mundo mo
Puro usok, kulay abo.

Pangarap ng bulag ang makakita
Di tulad mo, nabubulag sa nakikita
Kulay ginto, kulay dugo
Iyan ang pinapangarap mo.

Ang bulag ay nakakalakad sa dilim
Ikaw ay lumalakad tungo sa dilim
Sila’y nakadarama ng init at lamig
Ika’y walang nadarama dahil ikaw ay manhid.

Ang panaginip ng bulag ay puno ng kabutihan
Makulay, maganda, at kapakipakinabang
Di tulad ng pangarap ng pinuno ng bayan
Makasarili, gahaman, at puno ng kasalanan.

Sa puso ng bulag ay may pusong tumitibok
Sa panaginip  ng bulag ay may mabuting nalililok
Sa ating mundong gingalawan,
Sino kaya ang tunay na bulag?

Temporary

Listening to his voice was once my passion
Those words…
Those beautiful words that he spoke
As our emotions dwell on that room

Yes! That room where only he and I exist.

It’s like heaven had open its doors for us.
When the angels’ voices mingled with glee
As they follow the melody that echoes deep in our hearts.

Our memories were painted on the back of that door
The memories that I thought was ever-fixed.

I prayed for eternity,
But I guess eternity never existed.
And now, things have changed.

Everything has changed. . .

Now, his voice is obscure.
So vague that I can barely hear it.
Mournfulness strikes me from within.

I am alone. . .
Alone in this room
Trying to put things in oblivion.
As my demons dissipate every part of my soul,
I lie in this cold and dirty floor trying to imagine.
Imagine what life could have been if things never happened

I thought we were. . . .

I thought we can be. . .

But still, that’s how love remains to be. . .