Spoken Poetry Tungkol Sa Gender Equality Mga Nobela at Kwento

"Yeah. And I also know the word equality." "Equality?" "Oo. Kapag sinapak ako, gaganti ako. Mapababae o lalaki pa man iyan. Equality!" dismayadong napabutong-hininga ako at napahilamos pa ng mga palad sa mukha. "Hindi mo alam ang ibig sabihin ng equality! That's pure stupidity!" singhal ko. "Sino bang nasa tamang pag-iisip ang mananapak ng babae, ha?"

It can be an experience, a person, a person's experience or if you're interested, it could be your own downfall. To make it stand, it must ring truth and lessons in every line after every masterpiece. Create it as not for yourself, but for the people who you'd like to send the message to. It must not offend, but it must defend your thoughts for every reason that you have the right to speak. It must scar the senseless and bitter topics, leave it with unforgettable stabs, walk away with pride and a smile. It must bring meaning to another view of Poetry, a new story, angle,level, triumph and reality. More of an every-man pattern.

'Di pa ba sapat ang sakit at lahat Na hinding hindi ko ipararanas sa'yo Ibinubunyag ka ng iyong mata Sumisigaw ng pagsinta More and more people are dancing. Hope everyone is happy. I hope everyone has the courage to say how they feel. Ba't 'di pa patulan Ang pagsuyong nagkulang Tayo'y umaasang Hilaga't kanluran Ikaw ang hantungan At bilang kanlungan mo Ako ang sasagip sa'ýo There is a student who confesses his feelings for his crush. The woman answered yes and the two hugged. Ouch, is this destiny? Face to face?

🌟 Welcoming Part 63—a chapter where art begins to stretch into performance. Yam’s poems and Franc’s sketches have inspired soft revolutions, but now someone asks: Can tenderness be staged? What unfolds is a collaboration where words dance, paint breathes, and vulnerability finds spotlight—not for applause, but for resonance.

Dahil diyan kayo masaya. I just found myself one day in a cafe. I was in the corner while listening to a man’s spoken poetry. Mukha din na nakikisama ang panahon sa nararamdaman ko. It's raining outside, It's also dark inside the cafe even though there are plenty of colorful lights surrounding us. Ang iba ay napapahiyaw dahil sa mga katagang sinasabi ng poeter. Ang mga kababaihan naman sa kabilang table ay tinutukso ang isa sa mga kaibigan nila.

Encouraging them to keep the faith in God and also in family. After that, it was time for me to give the speech I'd spent hours preparing. I once again climbed the pulpit and started with a poem by Chinonso Chime titled "Immortal"; Do not stand at my grave and weep, I am not there; I did not sleep. I am a thousand winds that blow, I am the diamond glints on snow. I am the sun on ripened grain, I am the gentle autumn rain. When you awaken in the morning's hush,

Sara Risings couldn't stand the fact that Dylan and me were entertaining the class with our arguments.She wanted and needed attention too!She stood up and flipped her hair,then looked around..a kind of lofty look. She cleared her throat and spoke: " Hummm..hummm...hmmm..your attention please..well as one of the best and wealthiest student of that..humm..of this school..well i think,no no no..humm(faked a smile) i know that..my opinion counts ,for this topic..(she scowled at me and continued her speech)..So...In a free and egalitarian society, men and women should be given equal right to perform and deliver, gender equality is no push o..."

The pain has to be endured because Nathan's strength needed to be investigated, his energy and strength got me troubled, and the red spot on his both eyes got me thinking about the kind of special breed he was, I was expecting him to shapeshift into a wolf, if that’s what the effect of his return, he did not. On reaching Greg’s door, I heard a familiar voice singing and he was clapping his hands to back up her tone. “Let the rain come Let it bring blessings and Not curse to our souls May the great women be Happy and peaceful The men…. “ The song was a popular song for women who were intimidated by men who believe that women are not smart to be given a position the same as men. They are

Parang hinahayaan niya lang akong mataranta at mas lalong nakakagulo 'yon kasi sa pagitan ng tawanan ng mga kaibigan namin, sa pagitan ng ingay ng bus at ng maagang araw na unti-unting sumisilip sa mga bintana naramdaman kong may mga pusong hindi talaga marunong maging simple. Some loves arrive in quiet prayers, Some burn like smoke in hidden airs. One feels like peace, one dares affairs, One heals the wounds, one leaves you tears. And maybe hearts were never meant for fairness, Maybe mine was built for... illicit affairs. ────────────────────────────────────────────────────

Nakapa over protective naman sa mga bulaklak niya. Seryoso itong nakatingin saakin at mas hinigpitan ang pag hawak sa aking pulso. "I suggest you shouldn't touch any of that," he playfully answered. I almost pouted at his answer. "Pero, why?" Bakit siya pwede tapos ako hindi!? Asan ang gender equality dito!? Tch. Hindi pa pala uso dito ang woman’s right. They always assume that women are weak, only needs saving, and a damsel in distress.