Spoken Poetry About God Tagalog Mga Nobela at Kwento

Gusto na niyang umurong, ngunit paano? God. I am really falling... Yes, I am. Paano ba iurong ang pinapagawa nila sa akin? Hindi ko kayang magsinungaling habang makikipag-relasyon ako sa kaniya. I know, he’s also trying at walang kasiguraduhan. Pero gusto kong sumugal at umasa na kaya niyang magmahal ng iba nang dahil sa akin. Gusto kong ibaling na niya sa akin ang dating pagmamahal niya sa babaeng nang-iwan sa kaniya noon. Oh, God. What should I do now? Should I talk to him about my agreement to his aunt, and should I ask them to stop our agreement? Pero saan ako kukuha ng malaking halaga na ipangbabayad sa kanila? Oh, God... Please, help me solve this problem. Help me...

Natutukso tuloy akong baliin ang diet plan ko! “Did you learn to speak a new word while I’m away?” Hinila ko ang sariling upuan palapit sa kanya. Jimin looked at me with his charming wide smile, he then nodded. “Really? What is it?” I asked excitedly. “Ad… ado... bo.” Malakas akong humalakhak sa narinig. “Adobo? Is that your favorite dish?” I laughingly asked. Umiling ito sa akin. “E-eat… ado..bo.”

I love you. Mula sa kungsaan, biglang sumulpot ang mga katagang iyon. She was longing to hear those sweet words. Walang kasintamis ang pakiramdam niya nang maulinigan ang mga iyon. Para bang napalis na naman ang dilim na nakabalot sa kanya. You're mine, my beautiful goddess... Hindi makapaniwala si Arizona sa mga naririnig. Nananaginip pa ba siya?

Hindi palaging masaya, kailangang ding magdusa at maging malungkot. Jesus, the son of God, did not experience pure joy in the world. Kaya nga diba, He was often referred to as "A man of sorrows and acquainted with grief" based from Isaiah 53:3? It's just that, at the end of the day, we should still see the goodness that is in everyone's heart. That life may be tough but we are much tougher than life itself. "Kakain na tayo kaya hinahanap din kita kanina pa. Nasa canteen na sila. Baka maubusan tayo ng pagkain." sabi niya habang sabay kaming lumabas ng chapel.

Babae “Nahulog ako sa mga bulaklaking mga bigkas, mala-langit na pangako na hindi ko napansin sa huli ay inuuod na tangkay at nabubulok na petalya na siya nang kumanlong sa akin habang buhay."

Kasabay din noon ay ang biglang bumilis na pagtibok ng kanyang puso. "MOM, did you like the song?" wika niya sa hangin at sa larawan nito na nakapatong sa lalagyan ng music book matapos niyang tugtugin ang kantang ginawa niya para dito na ang pamagat ay "Blue Lullaby" na naglalaman ng patungkol sa kanyang pangungulila dito. Ang totoo wala naman talaga siyang lakad ayaw lang niyang sumama sa party ng lola niya.

Is he some greek God para gawin ko 'yon? Quite annoyed with that, I popped up my chest and answered him with my hands in my hips. "Excuse me! I am not deaf nor 'nagbibingi-bingihan lang' as you say it, mister! Naliligaw lang ako rito at hindi ako isang manyak na bubusuhan lahat ng lalaking papasok dito! Mas lalo na sa'yo! You're not some greek God para silipan kita! Para malaman mo, you're not worth for my innocent eyes! tse!" Then with that, tumalikod na'ko at mabilis ng umalis palayo sa lugar na'yon.

Everyone was amazed by his cold voice, add to the ambiance that the spotlight was only on them and they were the only ones with lights in this dome. He looked at Laron and smiled, Laron smiled so I got a little excited because my baby is about to sing. : Geokjeongmayo Silmangmayo (Do not worry, don't be disappointed) Jeo meolliseo byeor-i naelyeool ttae (When the star comes down from far away) Uljimalgo barabwayo (Do not cry, look at) Nae son-e damgin jag-eun byeol deur-eur

Kailangan kita, ngayon at kailan man. Kailangan mong malaman na ikaw lamang, ang tangi kong dinadasal. Ang tangi kong hiling ay makapiling ka, lagi. - Kailangan Kita, Piolo Pascual *** "YOU’RE not going back to Manila?" The man asked her while they were walking side by side in the orphanage garden. Infinity shook her head.

What is past we begun Today, ask for a change Free our religiously bound Caged world Bounding human brain It stains It stains my skin This religion is a fake Still, I gather pace To murmur deep within Will there be a better structure Outside of God As within of me Will there be a God home Where people can go And pray with redeem I wish there was still something As if something is missing, even This day The God's state The God’s pray But where How Which way I need to go To amalgam Science in spirituality Be free to question Any way Any way Where religion isn't loud Like storm your way Where you are carried Casually By your wish There is no reason To make more If disciples By harsh convictions