tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-85936896797277904232024-02-07T18:26:27.680-08:00Mga Komposisyon Mula Sa PusoEto ay mga kwento,tula,awit at sanaysay na aking nagawa sa tuwing ako ay nag-iisa sa aking kwarto!!!johaneshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04863199412791167391noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8593689679727790423.post-87122995903398201972008-11-07T07:09:00.000-08:002008-11-07T07:15:15.796-08:00Love GeometryLOVE GEOMETRY<br /><br /><br />When I was walking on a plane<br />I met a girl who is great<br />We are parallel to each other<br />Because she doesn’t even bother me<br /><br />I hope will see each other again<br />Like intersecting lines<br />Which form different angle<br />For me and for you<br />I will multiply my love for you<br />To sacrifice and promising to you<br />I will become ray for you<br />Till death and in the endpoint of my lifejohaneshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04863199412791167391noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8593689679727790423.post-68505089200297078952008-11-07T07:07:00.000-08:002008-11-07T07:15:01.822-08:00True LoveTRUE LOVE<br />By Johanes Melwin C. Dayo<br /><br /><br />In this world, there are many things happening in our life just like to be in love to somebody in this world. Sometimes it intersects us unexpectedly. Love is very hard to understand you always think of somebody starting after you wake up and before sleeping, oftentimes it enter in our dream. In this story you can find the important of love of two friends that fallen in love to each other. There named were Adrian and Alice.<br /><br />It was a nice day to go to school and to meet new friends in which at first, you are parallel and there will come a time that you’ll surely intersect. At first, “Adrian” thought that, that day had a fair weather but he did not expect that it will rain like a polygon falling on the ground. When the class was about to end, the rain became much harder. Adrian left the school and he saw a beautiful girl who caught his attention. Adrian noticed that Alice has no umbrella to use. Adrian approached her and said: “Would you mind joining me and offering you an umbrella so that you can go home! By the way, my name is Adrian, how about yours?” Alice answered: “My name is Alice, It’s nice of you that you care about me even though you don’t know about me that much.”<br /><br />From then on, they become very good friends and they help each other in case of trouble. Their friendship is like a line, which extends indefinitely in both directions. They are always together; they expend their time with each other.<br /><br />As time goes by, Adrian realizes that he is falling in love with his friend Alice. Then Adrian felt shy when he is with Alice, his friend. Asked him “What is happening to you?” Adrian answered “I am falling in love with you!” Alice was surprise with was she heard then she smiled. Alice felt also shy with Adrian after she heard what Adrian said. Alice asked him again, “It is true that, I heard from you that you are falling in love with me!” Adrian invites Alice to go with him to ride on a taxi.<br /><br />While they are riding on a taxi, Alice can’t think of how she can prove that Adrian loves her. Alice was very confused of what she will say to Adrian. Then she said, “My love for you is as friend”. Adrian turns quiet. Adrian said, “But I am in love with you, do I have hope from you?” Alice thought of what she will answer to Adrian’s question. Then Adrian and Alice went home.<br /><br />After three days of thinking of Alice, she realized that she was also falling in love with Adrian. She thought of the past, the unforgettable moments with Adrian when they were spending their time with each other. The time Adrian introduced his self, when they first met that it was raining and when Adrian approached her to use his umbrella, the time when they were walking on a road.<br /><br />A few moments, Adrian goes to Alice’s house to ask her again if she love him. Adrian asked, “Do I have hope from you and do you love me?” Alice answered, “I realized that I am in love with you!” Adrian shouted, “Yes, Alice loves me!” Alice said, “Adrian don’t shout, I feel shy.” Adrian answered, “I am just happy from what I heard.” There heart become congruent that is equal to each other and like a linear pair that are common to them. Also, Alice proves that Adrian loves him just like a theorem.<br /><br /><br />Then Adrian invites Alice to have dinner to their house and also Adrian wants to introduce Alice to his parents as his girlfriend. The parents of Adrian want Alice as his girlfriend so she felt glad. They love each other like a circle that there was no end. The relationship of Adrian and Alice become happy and successful. They live lively and happily from their relation and the love with each other will last until the death of them.johaneshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04863199412791167391noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8593689679727790423.post-22509093725054271292008-11-07T06:41:00.000-08:002008-11-07T06:53:59.078-08:00Love Poetry‘GOODBYE’<br /><br />A broken heart<br />A broken dream<br />That’s all what is left of me<br />Red-rimmed eyes<br />Tear stained face<br />Ever since you went away<br />Gentle kisses<br />Sweet caresses<br />They’re part of yesterday<br />Empty days<br />Lonely nights<br />Will they ever change?<br />Oh, why did we met<br />If only to PART?<br />Why did the love- filled hello?<br />Turn to a heart-breaking GOODBYE….<br /><br /><br /><br />You’re My Secret Crush<br /><br />Whenever you’re near me, I began to blush<br />When you pass by, I become shy<br />In every minute, I think of you<br />If I can’t see you, I feel blue<br />My heart really loves you….<br />But, how would you love me too….?<br />While I am a boy and not suitable for you<br />Oh! No! I am crazy for you!<br />Beautiful girl get out of my mind!<br /><br /><br /><br />Mistake<br /><br />It was all a mistake<br />To look into your eyes<br />To be down its tenderness<br />To discover what in their lies<br /><br />It was all a mistake<br />To hear your voice<br />To listen to your views<br />Even if I had a choice<br /><br />It was all a mistake<br />To see your face<br />To be clothed with its sincerity<br />And to be warmed by its gaze<br /><br />It was all a mistake<br />To understand your heart<br />To be able to feel your pain<br />And to make you apart<br /><br />Now, as I see there in misery<br />Thinking of you how much pain I can take<br />Because I know you’ll never learn to love me<br />And loving is all a mistake<br /><br /><br /><br />From My Heart<br /><br />For once in my life<br />I believed without a doubt<br />That I have just discovered<br />What true love is all about<br /><br />And now I make this promise<br />Through good and bad I’ll be true<br />And there’s only one reason to this<br />And that only one reason is you<br /><br />Mere words can never say<br />How much I feel inside<br />You were sent from heaven above<br />To be my angel, to be my guide<br /><br />Being with you melts away my fears<br />I can’t go wrong as long as you’re near<br />I wish I have known you from the start<br />‘Cause I know nobody can replace you…<br />From my heart<br />My Love<br /><br />Thinking of you<br />Takes me out of the blue<br />Makes me dance a mile<br />With your wonderful smile<br /><br />There is something with you<br />I don’t know what’s the clue<br />So mysterious and enchanting<br />That leaves me a feeling<br />To like you more and more<br /><br />My ways can be so wild<br />But who can blame a heart<br />With feelings hard to hide<br />That with each happy beat<br />I always dream of you<br />That with each passing day<br />I always pray<br />That you’ll think of me<br />Like always dreamed it could bejohaneshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04863199412791167391noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8593689679727790423.post-75850012677262040452008-09-13T08:09:00.000-07:002008-11-07T06:55:00.564-08:00Sanaysay<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqBHv5HzoI3OIYeRuTWU_Q8FjXb5r0hmKo9Jd5ywDjYjmPvgoykEG5LR01w5xOWazhSr2AqnUcQz_tTOlFwNpPu8d-olntfcNKbM3v-pbQlG8pVNPVctBIW_zAcBGl1p6awP7mwj-QV_k/s1600-h/jm.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245852047043969666" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqBHv5HzoI3OIYeRuTWU_Q8FjXb5r0hmKo9Jd5ywDjYjmPvgoykEG5LR01w5xOWazhSr2AqnUcQz_tTOlFwNpPu8d-olntfcNKbM3v-pbQlG8pVNPVctBIW_zAcBGl1p6awP7mwj-QV_k/s320/jm.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:0;"></span><span style="font-size:0;"></span><span style="font-size:0;"></span><span style="font-size:0;"></span><span style="font-size:0;"></span><span style="font-size:0;"></span><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><span style="font-family:arial;"><span style="font-size:0;"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Ulirang Amang OFW<br /></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-size:85%;">ni Johanes Melwin Dayo</span><br /></span></strong><br /></span><br />Hindi pa man ako pinapanganak dito sa mundo ay nangingibang bansa na ang aking ama upang masuportahan kaming pamilya nya. Napakalaking sakripisyo ang mawalay sa kanyang asawa at kaming mga anak.</span></div><br /><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:arial;">Tinitiis nya lahat ng hirap at kalungkutan na kanyang nararamdaman sa tuwing maaalala niya ang kanyang pamilyang naiwan dito sa Pilipinas. Binabalewala niya ang hirap ng trabaho dahil alam niya ang lahat ng kanyang dugot pawis ay nakalaan para sa kanyang pamilya. </span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:arial;"><br />Naalala ko nung bata pa ako ay lagi umaalis ang aking ama at inihahatid namin siya sa paliparan kasama ko ang aking sa lola paghahatid sa kanya. Sa tuwing aalis ang aking ama naiiwan ako sa pangangalaga ng aking lola at yaya. Kapag nakaalis na ang aking ama ako ay nakakaramdam ng lungkot at ako ay umiiyak. Naroon na lagi ang kalungkutan tuwing siya ay aalis at ihahatid sa paliparan. Naroon din ang tuwa sa aking mukha at pananabik sa tuwing siya ay uuwi ng Pilipinas upang makapiling siyang muli sa mahabang panahong hindi pagkikita. Sa tuwing uuwi ang aking ama, susunduin sa paliparan at pagkatapos ay pumupunta kami ng Duty Free para kumain, mamimili ng mga pasalubong na pagkain at magfamily bounding pambawi sa mga panahong hindi namin siya nakasama. Nag-aout of town kami, pagpapakasaya na muli namin siya nakapiling. Maramdaman ulit ang kanyang mga yakap sa kanyang mga bisig.</span></div><br /><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:arial;">Madalas ko naaalala ang daddy ko kapag may mga okasyon tulad ng father’s day na wala siya para ipagdiriwang ang araw ng mga ama na tulad niya, para pasalamatan siya sa pagigi niyang mabuting ama sa amin. Pag kaarawan niya na hindi namin siya kasama para ipagdiriwang ang kaarawan niya. Sa tuwing araw ng pasko na dapat ay magkakasama kami kumakain ng magkakasama, para ipagdiwang ang panganakan ng Poong Maykapal, pagpapasalamat sa mga biyayang binibigay Niya sa amin. At higit sa lahat ang Bagong Taon, para harapin ang bagong bukas sa darating na taon.</span></div><br /><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:arial;">Pag minsan pag naalala ko yung dad ko nakikita ko sa ibang ama yung mga gawi niya, nasasabi ko sa aking sarili parang si daddy kung magbiro at magpatawa, parang si daddy kung lumakad at gumalaw. Pag may nakita ako na mag-ama na naglalaro ng basketball ay naaalala ko yung daddy ko, yung paglalaro namin, kung paano maglaro ang daddy ng basketball. Yung bang, kung paano magdisiplina ang dad ko, paghatid at pagsundo niya sa amin sa school, mga masarap niyang luto na maiinbento, kung baga unique na recipe nya, yung pagbibiro niya sa amin, pagpapatawa niya, mga corny jokes, pagtitipid, pagiging masipag niya, pagkukwento niya sa amin ang buhay niya sa ibang bansa at kanyang mga ginagawa sa barko at maging pamimiwas nila sa karagatan kapag wala siya ginagawa at mga magandang view sa mga pinupuntahang niyang mga lugar o mga bansa. Yung pagpapaalala niya sa amin na lagi kaming mag-ingat, mag-aral na mabuti, lagi makikinig sa mommy at lagi magdasal.</span></div><br /><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:arial;">Nararamdaman ko na napakalaki ang sakripisyo ang ginagampanan ng aking ama. Maraming salamat sa aking ulirang amang OFW. Ang aking ama ang Best Dad in the World.</span></div><br /><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:arial;">Bakit nga ba maraming Pilipino ang nangingibang bansa, dahil ba mahirap ang buhay dito sa Pilipinas at dahil gusto nilang kumita ng malaki o dahil gusto lang takasan ang kahirapan ng bansa. Napakaraming dahilan kung bakit sila umaalis at nakikipagsapalaran sa ibang bansa. Ayon nga sa istatistika 1.75 milyon OFW ang nagtatrabaho sa ibang bansa at nadaragdagan ito ng 15.3 porsiyento ng bilang ng mga umalis ng bansa.</span></div><br /><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:arial;">Maraming Pilipino ang nakikipagsapalaran o nangingibang bansa na hindi nila inaalintana ang sakripisyo, pangungulila at kahirapan upang kumita ng malaking sahod na pangsuporta sa kanilang mahal sa buhay. Bagamat malaki nga ang kinikita nila sa ibang bansa ay hindi pa rin mapapalitan ang pagsama-sama o pagkakabuklod-buklod ng isang pamilya. Marami rin sa kanila ang gusto lamang takasan ang kahirapan dito sa Pilipinas at magpayaman sa ibang bansa.</span></div><br /><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:arial;">Ang iba naman upang maiahon ang pamilya sa kahirapan, ang pagiging breadwinner sa pamilya, matulungan ang magulang at mapag-aral ang mga kapatid. Meron din sa ating mga Pilipino na handang talikuran at isuko ang kanilang propesyon dito sa Pilipinas at ipagpalit ng ibang trabaho sa ibang bansa. Bagamat hindi natin sila masisi sa kanilang mga desisyon dahil hindi naman nila ito ginusto, iniisip lang nila ang kapakanan ng nakararami.</span></div><br /><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:arial;">Marami ng mga Pilipino ang umaalis ng bansa upang magtrabaho dahil sa hirap ng buhay kaya napipilitan silang magbalat ng buto sa ibang bansa, halos 1.75 milyon Pilipino ang umaalis at nagtatrabaho sa ibang bansa bilang OFW. Isa na nga sa 1.75 milyon Pilipino ang aking ama na nagtatrabaho sa ibang bansa bilang OFW.<br /></span></div><br /><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:arial;"></span></div>johaneshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04863199412791167391noreply@blogger.com