cornhusks at the corral

this story i think, talks about gender relation... women before are like cornhusks at the corral and the men are the corns... way way back the discrimination is really a factor in terms of mental developement for women, ability, education and more... i studied gender relation course and i learned that men and women shoul have equal opportunity in our society... its a better way to develope our society than men is on top and women just on the other side of the wall... this two stories are good to awaken those women who dont have the guts to show the world what they got... for them (women) to realize that they have to go out of that corral and get rid of the cornhusks and be the corn.... and on the otherhand for the men (not in general) to stop under estimating women... and treat them equal as you treat other men...gender is not a hinder... gender wont stop you from xpressing your self...life dont ask's you to set some limit on what you can achieve... life wants you to be wise... its not bad to be always on top juz make sure you take the stairs walk on every step to get on top... and specially dont walk on others way... stick to your line...

panaginip BY: P.O.T

Laging nawawala Laging nag hahanap sayo Walang magagawa Laging naghihintay sayo Kulayan mo ngayon ang aking mundo Lagyan liwanag at buhay Di inaasahang sapitin mo ito Langit sa gitna ng yakap mo Sa panaginip lang Tanging walang kapantay Sa panaginip lang Tanging walang kapantay Walang katulad pa Sarap ng ating pagsasama Tanging ligaya ka Laman ng isip ko sa tuwina ...Kulayan mo ngyn aking mundo Bigyan liwanag at buhayDi inaasahang sapitin mo ito Langit sa gitna ng yakap mo.. Kapag nagdidilim Nagiintay parin ako Kahit na sa panaginip langNanabik parin ang puso ko

minsan ang tao dahil sa problema, gumagawa ng sariling emahe, kundi ng matipunong lalake, magandang dilag... minsan super hero pa ng mag liligtas sa kanya... ayos lang ang mga bagay na ito... nakakatulong na mapagaan ang kanilang mga saloobin... nawawala ang kaba, at nag babalik sa normal na pag iisip... pero gaya ng sabi ng marami, lahat ng sobra lason... kasi minsan itong mga imahe na kanilang ginawa sa kanilang isipan eh nagiging sanhi upang ang utak nila ay tuluyang maniwala sa kanilang ginawa... hanggang sila ay masira... nagiging obsessyon nila ito at tuluyang kalimutan ang realidad... mga kaklase, kaibigan, miss, sir., kuya ate,,, sa inyong lahat... ang buhay ay kaya mung takasan pero pandalian lamang... babaksak ka parin sa mundo ng reyalidad!!!

the tail of the gangster and peter north

kung anu ang ginagawa ng matatanda, minsan mas hinihigitan pa ng mga bata

manifico... haiz grabe naman tong palabas n to nakakaiyak eh... 3 times ku syang pinanuod sa bahay... mag isa lng aku para walang makakita sakin umiyak... hehehehe ^_^v gaya ng sinabi ku sa class noon... minsan sa matatanda ang mga bagay bagay ay sadyang mahirap lalo na sa buhay pero sa mata ng bata... simple lng at lahat ay may paraan... sa panahon ngayun tama yun eh... my mga pag kakataon na mashado ng seryoso ang mga nakatatanda sa puntong di na nila alam ang gagawin... ngayon as bansa naten di bago sa aten ang kahirapan,,, sa kalsada makakakita ka ng mga tumador,,, sugarol,,, at sino ang sumasalo ng hirap? mga batang wala pang muang sa mundo... mga sariwang isip na nag lalako sa kalsada... isang hindi makatarungang realidad... sa ganung edad dapat kaalaman sa utak ang binibigay ng nakatatanda,,, pero anu hirap, pagud, at sakit ang binibigay nila habang silay ng papakasasa sa perang pinag hirapan ng bata... sa magnifico naantig ang puso ku sa nakita ko... na kung iisipin talagang pwedeng mang yari iyon... sa aking opinyon sa sa ganoong pag kakataon ang mga nakatatanda ang mas lalong gumawa ng paraan upang maibsan ang hirap na dinaranas... ngayong panahon na ito kahiyahiya man isipin, minsan mga bata pa ang gumagawa ng paraan... upang ang problema ay sulusyunan... at ang nakatatanda ay dumaragdag pa sa problema... sa aking palagay, OO problema ang kahirapan sa nakararami pero ito ay my solusyon... tamang pag iisip at positibong pananaw sa buhay ay importante... hindi iyong salamat panginoon at nakakain kami ngayon, diba't mas masarap pakinggan ang """salamat panginoon at my pag kain pa kami para bukas." sanay mabigyan ng tamang atensyon ang mga kabataan, edukasyon na sa kanilay nararapat... silay nag sisimula pa lamang sa mapag larong mundo... sana hubugin naten sila hindi upang mandaya kundi patibayin at lagpasan ang mga unos sa pamamagitan ng talino, lakas ng loob, at takot sa DIYOS... save the childrens know your enemy!!!

old and new generation virus

A mass of hands press on the market window Ghosts of progress Feeding on hunger And glaring through the promise Upon the food that rots slowly in the aisle A mass of nameless at the oasis That hides the graves beneath the masters hill Are buried for drinking The rivers water While shackled to the line At the empty wall This is the new sound Just like the old sound Just like the noose wound Over the new ground Listen to the fascist sing Take hope here War is elsewhere You were chosen This is gods land Soon well be free Of blot and mixture Seeds planted by our Forefathers hand A mass of promise Begin to rupture Like the pockets Of the new world kings Like swollen stomachs In Appalachia Its the priests that f**c you As they whisper holy things A mass of tears have transformed to stones now Sharpened on suffering And women into slings Hope lies in the rubble of this rich fortress Taking today what tomorrow never brings This is the new sound Just like the old sound Just like the noose wound Over the new ground Ain't it funny how the factory doors close Round the time that the school doors close Round the time that the doors of the jail cells Open up to greet you like the reaper... Like ashes in the fall...

for so many years we are blinded by the government... rich gets richer the poor just multiply... this ain't about the past nor the present... this is about who's stopping us to go back to the past and move on to the future... the one who adds the burden to our backs... the f**k out system of the government... that lead the sufferings of the people... dreams are lost, humans are dehumanized... generations!!! yeah Right... we've been experiencing this virus generation to generation.

gone but colorful

ayoko na mag ingles... ubos na!!! "the mats" nakakakilabot na storya di dahil nakakatakot kundi dahil sa katotohanan na binabanggit nito... alam naten sa buhay ng tao n lahat tayo may katapusan... pero di naten alam kung kelan... madalas sa nakararami, ang pag panaw ng isang tao ay simple lang, na dahil katapusan na niya... at pag tagal wala na... burado na sa isipan... isang malaking kamalian... dito sa kwentong ito... isang bagay na mahaga sa lahat ng miyembro ng pamilya... isang bagay n ng papaalala ng mga mahal nilang wala na... hindi ito ng papaalala upang sila ay palungkutin kundi upang sa kanilang mga puso at isip manatili ang memorya ng kanilang mahal sa buhay... kaya para sakin pag dating sa pamilya yung salitang "minsang naging parte ng buhay" ay isang malaking kalokohan... dahil para saken lahat ng ngyayari sayo hindi lang sa pamilya kundi sa araw araw mong pakikisalamuha sa mga tao... lahat iyon ay hindi minsang naging parte,,, kundi parte ng buhay mo na bumuo ng pag katao mu hanggang ikaw ay mag takipsilim na... ang pamilya isang aspeto na kailan man ay hindi ko malilimutan... huhhuhu ang drama.... ^_^v ... pero totoo... kahit sa sino man na makabasa nito... lahat ng nang yari sa buhay mo panget man o maganda lahat ito ay parte ng buhay mo... bumuo sa buhay mo... sa istoryang THE MATS ng focus ang authot sa family... ganun din ang masasabi ku sa inyo... mawalang galang na poh sa mga nakaranas ng pag panaw ng kapamilya... silang lahat ay patuloy na bumubuo saten, silay mga naging pundasyon nga pag katao naten... wag sana naten kalimutan hindi lamang ang magandang naidulut nila sa aten... alalahanin naten sila sa buong pag katao nila... dahil silay parte ng ang makulay na buhay... (pag may sinabawang gulay ^_^V)

for the love of where you belong

do you know where you belong? from what province are you? if you know, do you like it? love it? proud of it?.. the short story by Manuel E. Arguilla is a very simple but rich story... me i was born in leon guinto manila... but i grew up here in sta.rosa laguna... my dad is from manila and my mom is from davao... my moms friends used to call me "bisalog" meaning bisaya+tagalog... yeah its sounds funny but its true... and m proud of it... Because the place where i grew up,? those r the best days of my life... with my jologs friends, ^_^ we used to go to the "BUKID" we used to steal some garlic from the farm, water melons from someones backyard... we climb coconut trees to get "PUGAD" with the baby birds on it and some egg, some coconut to sell it to the smallest store in town... "mamang's store"... i cant' forget those childhood memories... thats y m proud of my town... why do i say this things? because the story my brother leon brought home a wife is a story which focuses more on nationality.... the author's great love of his province was shown in the story... i think what mr. Manuel wants to say is that the first ever step you made on the ground is your stepping stone to where you are standing right now... well great story... i hope you like my story to ^_^v hehehehe

getting bitter

getting better is a reality story... as guy i never compare my thoughts to a girls point of view... ^_^ getting better shows a lot of whats happening in our society... gender differences is one... like what would a girl feels is shes getting merried..? exited? i dont know but for me as a guy mix emotions... those things... and it also includes the reality of cheating... sensual seduction is everywhere around the corner... i remember this arguement in class, if you would do the same like what the leading guy character did... for me NO. its a BIG NO NO... you can avoid temptations if you are in a strong state of mind... meaning if you really commit to your partner theres no way for you to cheat... coz its like getting cheese in a mouse trap... and on a mans point of view, MY point of view, while your cheating your like looking in the mirror and instead of you yourself you see in the mirror cheating, its your partner doing the same shit you are doing... its what you call KARMA... wuuhhuuu yah i do believe in KARMA... lesson: do whatever you want because whatever happens its all you... the blame is on you... the glory is on you...