Another poetry collection!
Showing posts with label Poem. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Poem. Show all posts
Wednesday, September 21, 2011
Wednesday, September 7, 2011
Pagkalangan
Adlaw
kahinay
Tuig
gilaay
Pagtagad-tagad
ko
Murag ulod
gilaay
Og dili man pud
sa dili ko kahulat
Kaning ako lang
mag-dasig, magpahiluna
Na muabot na unta
ang tuig gisibya.
Orasan, ha,
ana-a kanimo
Hinaot ko
ikaw magdumdom
Na kining paghatag
decada akong gitagad.
Pero naunsa ba ka?
Giunsa taka?
Na kadto
Di na muguho
Kay naabot na man
Dinhi sa hawan
Kadtong orasan
Akong pagtagad-tagad.
Asa na?
Nahanaw na!
Pagkalangan!
©Angelito G. Nambatac Jr.
kahinay
Tuig
gilaay
Pagtagad-tagad
ko
Murag ulod
gilaay
Og dili man pud
sa dili ko kahulat
Kaning ako lang
mag-dasig, magpahiluna
Na muabot na unta
ang tuig gisibya.
Orasan, ha,
ana-a kanimo
Hinaot ko
ikaw magdumdom
Na kining paghatag
decada akong gitagad.
Pero naunsa ba ka?
Giunsa taka?
Na kadto
Di na muguho
Kay naabot na man
Dinhi sa hawan
Kadtong orasan
Akong pagtagad-tagad.
Asa na?
Nahanaw na!
Pagkalangan!
©Angelito G. Nambatac Jr.
Monday, September 5, 2011
Needing back in the verge of time
Morning changed the way I think about
When love was still love and not lust
How I eye the tree of wisdom before
And that tree is not a tree at all.
Blame me, oh time, for committing one to two
And further for three and four
I guess enough for five
But still it grew to six and more.
Neither I regret on what I sow
Come what may, that's they say.
Yet what I feared only of
Was gravity grinning to fall and fall.
I should walk aback and start in new
I wanted to set the time to few
And attain done to all I committed with
So I may rest in week long May.
Oh, God! Help me in thy mercy and thy name.
To my cries I beg before thee.
And line be then drawn from rush to still.
And line be then drawn from rush to still.
©Angelito G. Nambatac Jr.
Needing back in the verge of time by Hail Gil is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-NoDerivs 3.0 Unported License.
Based on a work at hailgil.blogspot.com.
When love was still love and not lust
How I eye the tree of wisdom before
And that tree is not a tree at all.
Blame me, oh time, for committing one to two
And further for three and four
I guess enough for five
But still it grew to six and more.
Neither I regret on what I sow
Come what may, that's they say.
Yet what I feared only of
Was gravity grinning to fall and fall.
I should walk aback and start in new
I wanted to set the time to few
And attain done to all I committed with
So I may rest in week long May.
Oh, God! Help me in thy mercy and thy name.
To my cries I beg before thee.
And line be then drawn from rush to still.
And line be then drawn from rush to still.
©Angelito G. Nambatac Jr.
Needing back in the verge of time by Hail Gil is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-NoDerivs 3.0 Unported License.
Based on a work at hailgil.blogspot.com.
Saturday, September 3, 2011
Kapighatian ni Ka Panulat
Sa bawat hagod ng aking amo
Sa papel daig pay martial law
Ay ang sakit ng aking nadarama
Sa tuwing bakanteng hungkag di ko madaanan nitong tinta kong kayamanan.
'Di ko naman siguro kasalanan
Kung bakit di ko mahanapan ng paraan
Ang kanyang kinadenang problema
Dahil ako'y sunod-sunoran lamang; chin-chin kumbaga.
Sa patlang akoý pilit pinaiiwas
Sa mga tanong ako'y pilit inilalayo
Pambihirang buhay naman to oh!
Mas masahol pa sa nakatakas na criminal; sambit sa lipunang 'lang hiya.
Aba! Parang tapos na ang taonang kaguluhan sa parang
Sa pag-latag mga anghel ang bumulaga ng kusa.
Pero di ko lubos matanto
Ang paghagis sakin sa kawalan ay gawang pang-demonyo.
©Angelito G. Nambatac Jr
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