Showing posts with label poem. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poem. Show all posts

Wednesday, October 9, 2013

To the Philippines




For every life that has fallen
In exchange for our liberation.
Lovers and lives were taken,
In the midst of this valiant fight.
Perhaps this plight,
Is only an illusion we made, and
Nothing else will matter
Over time, everything will pass

Sunday, October 6, 2013

Kundiman



By Patricia Salvador

This is a loud cry, even a scream
Of a silenced country from people
Who refuse to acknowledge they can speak
Stand
Lead
Think.
If a this is a song, this expresses deep love
If this is a poem, this expresses even deeper,
But either's a love and compassion
We often look over, rather than after.



Ai Mi Musa (To My Muse)


By Patricia Salvador


It's a disappointment
People are half-hearted
Go and leave me but not;
Come back, let triumph win.
 
All your efforts for this land,
Came true few decades apart
But nevertheless your bitterness
Did not put waste when east arises
 
Your troubles may have been there
But the struggle they did bare
Then again, we were free
From opression; Now love.
 
Love as astounding as a woman
Attractive as a blooming flower,
Blooming freedom, and the growing love
For the motherland we try to keep. 

Sa Kabataang Pilipino


By Anonymous

Kabataan, ikanganila, ay pag-asangbayan!
Tayo daw ang gamot
Sa mga kaganap ang masalimoot
Kaya ating kagitingan ay dapat ipamalas

Atingpag-igihinangmgaaralin
Na hindilamangsaeskuwelaatingmalilimlim
Kundipatinarinsabuhaynaito -
Atin yang ipangako!

Patuloynaabutin
Sagisangngtagumpay
Runong at dangal ay lagingnandyan
Huwagpahuhulisalabanngbayan

Hayo, hayonangayon
Pag-alabinangsigawngiyongisip at talino
Ipakitasaiba kung anongmayroonka
Dangalngtaoipagsigawanmo!
  
Lahat ng ito ay posible
Ayonsaisangbayaning may tiwala
Siyarin ay nangarap, pinakitanghindiito masama
Lasapinangtamisngtagumpay at patuloynamangarap!

Ang Makabagong Pilipino


By Bernadette Bagon
Inspired from Sa Aking Mga Kababata – Jose Rizal

Kapag ang baya’y sadyang umiibig
Sa kanluraning kultura at makamundongnais
Sino pang maghahangad kalayaa’y makamit
Kung kay dali lang namang pumahimpapawid

Ginamit ang salitang may pagkakakilanlan
Di lang sa isang bayan, kundi saan pa man
Para matawag na taong nakakaalam
Pangarap na makaangat ang dahilan

Ang wikang Tagalog ay di tuladng Latin
Na ginagamit pangngalan ng mga siyentipiko
At ang Ingles na lahat na ay gumagamit
Kaya kang dalhin sa bawat sulok ng mundo

Kayaatingsalita, bakit pa gagamitin
Kung ang ingles naman ay kaya nggawin
Ito ang dahilan bakit ngayon ay naririnig
Conyo sa daan, sa paaralan, sa paligid

Ganito pong ayon angmakabagong Pilipino
Sadyang sumusunod sa bawat umuuso
Umiibig ng wagas sa kulturang kanluranin
Isinantabi na ang wikang sariling atin

From Another Perspective


By Bernadette Bagon
Inspired from A Poem That Has No Title – Jose Rizal

To the Creator each Catholic knows
Who was known to give, to take, to forgive them
To the one force behind it all
But was never really there
Who holds the power, if not I?
I who was conceived, born,
with flesh and thinking
Who developed from two incomplete cells
Now a walking system of ions and molecules,
cells and tissues
I who came from a lineage of Homo sapiens
Evolved from my ancestors
Migrated and occupied the world
Surviving each day with limited resources
Human I am called; human I’ve become
Human I will always be
And thus I say
To the one force behind it all
But was never really there

Who holds the power, if not I?

Pinatutula ako


By Anonymous

Kung lilisanin ang baying mahal
Wag kalimutan ang ala-ala
Na siyang sa’yo ay nagbigay aral
Isiping ikaw ay pinagpala

Anomang dahilan ng paglisan
Gawin ang nararapat na gawin
Pagmamahal sa bayan, higitan
Magaaral patuloy na isipin

Maglingkod ng tapat yan ang dapat
Tulad ng magiting na bayani
Runong at galing ay hindi sapat
Dangal ng tao ay mamayani

Wag nang lisanina ng Inang Bayan
Pagmamahal ni Rizal, sabayan!

Rizal


By King Metrillo

Rizal
Makata, Doktor, Bayani
Isang halimbawang natatangi
Para sa kabataan ng bayan.

Tulang isinulat tungkol sa pag-asa
Kabataan ang itinatalaga
Magpakabait at gumalang sa nakatatanda
Tatayong hirang ng ganda.

Talinghagang ibinaon sa kasaysayan
Lulan ng pag-aasang makakamit
Kabataang haharap at pagsisibulan ng galak
Ng bayang nag-aasam ng magandang sapit

Matapang na wika ng bayani
Matupad nawa nang mabuti.


By King Metrillo

Ang tulang “Awit ng Manlalakbay”
ng bayaning si Gat Jose Rizal
Ay isang gawang magandang tunay
Nagpapakita ng puso’t dangal.

Ang manlalakbay na lumilibot
sa buong daigdig ay matapang.
Ngunit napupuno daw ng takot,
nagpapanggap na magiting lamang.

Ang tula ay aking nagustuhan
sapagka’t ito ay bumubuwag
sa nakasanayang kaibahan
ng kung sinong matapang at duwag.

Magiting man sa mata ng iba
Paslit pa ring alaga ng ina.

Wednesday, October 2, 2013

Reply to "To Josephine"


By John Kevin Cuisia

I
Marami ang nagsasabi na masarap magmahal
Magkaroon ng kasintahang, bigay ng maykapal
Dito’y matatagpuan ang tunay na kaligayahan
Sa piling ngi yong makakatuluyan

II
Pero di lahat ng daan ay matuwid at makinis
May mga lubaklubak, may palihislihis
Makakasagupa ka ng iba’t-ibang problema
Mga sakit namin san mo lang makikita

III
Huwag kang matakot magmahal, kaibigan
Ano b ayung masaktan kang paminsanminsan
Kung balang araw matatagpuan mo naman
Ang magpapakilig ng iyong laman

IV
Masarap magmahal, pero gawin itong tama
Di lahat ng bagay ay iyong alintana
Mabagal humakbang, siguraduhin ang daan
Siguraduhing mong walang  \masasagasaan

V
Kelanma’y di ka makakasigurado,
Kung ang katipan mo ay siyang para sayo,
Mahalin mo padin ng buong puso
Sadaigdig ay wag kang  makikiuso

VI
Ang payo ko sayo o aking kaibigan,
Ilang beses ka mang masaktan sa pakikipagtipan
Wag na wag kang matatakot na magmahal muli
At wag na wag kang magmamadali.



Reply to "The Filipino Youth"


By John Kevin Cuisia

I
We the Filipino Youth, Answers you today
With words of faithfulness and gay
We shall always stand in our resolve
And see to it that problems, solved!

II
We are the hope of our motherland,
We shall ever stand then hand in hand,
For we are the future of this country,
So we will stand tall and fight for thee

III
And in this world, we’ll not grow silent,
The world will awe with our sheer talent,
We will make our mother proud,
We’ll sing her anthem, high and loud!

IV
What beauty we shall ever find,
In knowledge stored within our mind,
That ever radiant hope so flourishing
With wisdom comes our reckoning

V
We will forever love our country,
And not replace it with dreadful money,
We’ll serve and protect with all our might
Do everything to set it right

VI
This country is your legacy
You fought and died for its supremacy
May God Almighty, up above,
To this country give his unfailing love.

Remembering The Farewell



The last few steps seem to be the worst,
Lined barrels were raised and then a burst!
defeat’s undeniable, death is tangible.
A man gone too soon, a man dauntless and noble.

You bid farewell, “Consummatum est,”
With your death, we defeated the West.
The Pearl has lost its celebrated son.
With your words, the conquerors all gone.

You bid farewell, but in our hearts you remain.
Your heroism was not in vain.
Everything you did will be remembered.
For in those acts, we flew like a free bird.

You bid farewell, but your grave never forgotten.
We revered, we remembered, that we have proven.
Pepe, we are truly grateful.
‘Cause your deeds have been powerful.

Farewell to our protector.
Farewell to our defender.


A Poem With A Title (To The Martyr)



This homeland overflowing with life,
bestowed by the Powerful One,
had its glory, had its triumph,
but all abruptly gone.

Yes, it lacked fortune;
 Yes, it lacked prudence;
But valor and heroes, it did not lack.
For in the darkest days, they shone.

Life proved to be unfair to you,
yet your heart had a light.
Its luster and glimmer giving hope to the downcasts,
setting fire to the nation’s embers.

Change rippled in all directions,
shifting views, altering traditions.
Still, this land gives me nothing but hope,
it comforted me, sheltered me, guided me.

Heroes come and go but the youth will remain.
“Fight for what’s right and continue his fight,” they all will say.
This motherland God bestowed upon us all,
will rise above it all and return to what it has been:
a shelter, a guide,
a homeland without limit, fair and rich.


By Alberto Lorenzo F. Yañga

A hero of words and wisdom
A doctor who battled with pens
He was one who sought our freedom
Thy heart whose passion was intense

His poems were brilliant and witty
Some of them gave me tears to shed
For his efforts were those of deity
He’s one who won’t stop ‘til he’s dead

My personal fave was his last
The Mi Ultimo Adios
Hoped for the best and thanked the past
And accepted his death for cause

He set an example for me
For he fought with honor and heart
To accept death with dignity
And for our country he’ll depart

Personally, I could write poems
But not one that could battle Pepe’s.


By Alberto Lorenzo F. Yañga

O, Rizal na mapagmahal sa wika
Ikaw nga’y kagalang-galang na utak
Sa walong taon pa lamang
Naka-akda ka na ng isang malaman na tula

Para sa mga Pilipino na walang paki
Iginigising mo ang kanilang mga diwa
Upang makilala nila ang kanilang sarili
Sa larangan ng pagsasalita

Ako’y natutuwa’t nalulungkot ng sabay
Dahil ako’y tinatablan at may sala
Sapagkat ako rin ay isang hirap sa pananalita
Ng wika ng aking mahal na bayan

Ngayon alam ko na ang dahilan
Kung bakit inaaral ang Filipino
Galangin natin ang salita
Dahil ito ay uri ng kalayaan

Ang wikang Filipino ay isang kayamanan
Kaya dapat ito’y ipagmalaki
Ito ang natutunan ko mula sa tula
Na isinulat ng batang Rizal

Decisions, Decisions


by Arianne Zagala

(A poem inspired by Dr. Jose Rizal’s poem “Goodbye to Leonor”)

Oh how sweet it is to have somebody
To love, to cherish, to offer each morning to.
That freeing feeling from the demands of the day.
But what if that love is forbidden,
Will you stay or will you walk away?

You have the mind to know the consequences,
A mind so full of knowledge but has a foolish part.
You let yourself fall into the trap
Because in a forbidden love you chose to stay.

You knew but denied it,
The wrongness of the desire at bay.
In your heart you knew it would come to this.
Because in a forbidden love, in the end,
With a heart in pieces you’ll walk away.

A Realization


by Arianne Zagala

Shallowness can surely grow pretty deep.
As I click the link that says “Kundiman,”
I said, “He really is romantic,
This Pen-and-Paper Hero of our land.”

I await a work that will make me feel
A spark of hope for Filipino love
Harana, sinta, ilaw, giliw,
A poem for the youth about the must have.

I read the lines, slowly feeling foolish.
Sure, it’s about the must have of the youth
But it’s something greater, greater than this.
It’s words of love for our Mother Land’s soothe!

The love we’ve long forgotten, in words read
Of love’s wait on the country to be free
These words to awaken the dead
Love for country in romantics like me!

Ang Malaking Puso ni Rizal


By Mariz Angela Hizon

Ang tulang ito ay reaskyon sa tula ni Rizal na pinamagatang “To Josephine”. 

Mula sa tulang aking nabasa,
Ating makikita kung gaano kamahal ni Rizal si Josephine.
Ayon sa kanya’y nasaan mang bansa naroroon ang iniirog,
Siya’y naririto lang at patuloy siyang mamahalin.

Isa itong pruweba na si Rizal ay tao lang din,
Nagmamahal, minamahal, at may damdamin din.
Siguro’y napakasakit sa kanya ang mawalay sa iniirog,
At sa mga sandaling iyo’y walang ibang inisip kundi ang makita ito muli.

Salamat Rizal, sa iyong tinuro sa akin.
Na sa pagmamahal, dapat buong-buo ang ibinibigay.
Ang pagmamahal na inaalay,
Sa tao man o sa bayang kinalakihan.


Island Serenity


By Earle Ceo Abrenica

(Based on Rizal’s ‘My Retreat)

The waves that rush by the feet of a stranger
Drags along the stress his life has given him
The fluidity that the sea displays
Mocks the life of a once free man

The constant temptation to end it all
To jump the waves and leave this world
Is strong as strong as it could be
But there are things you cannot run from

If just for a moment, he longed for serenity
Retreat from the chaos that plagues the nation
So even near the end of his life
He’ll find peace in his beloved land

The Future of the Philippines


By Earle Ceo Abrenica

(Based on Rizal’s ‘To The Filipino Youth’)

Years have passed since our hero died
Years have passed since we last saw light
A country that is full of greed
A country that will never heed

To needs that our nation deserve
To things that we are to conserve
The future still remains unclear
The future still is full of fear

But if we want some genuine change
That would transcend in every age
We must support today’s children
To lessen tomorrow’s burden
 

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