#filipino

1312 posts
  • prestuso 1d

    agham ka ng damdaming;
    na sa pagkamaibig ay masidi
    dula ka ng isang storyang;
    naghihikahos na sana'y mapansin
    ang madatnan ang isang ikaw sa kada uwi
    ay isang matamis na,
    hambalos sa aking ngiti.


    ©prestuso

  • betibetss 1w

    Posting old poems here. ��✌��

    #throwback #pahinga #Filipino #Rest #uwi

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    Pahinga

    Nakakapanabik
    ang pag-uwi–

    sa'yo.

    Ikaw ang aking
    pahinga;
    ang paghinga;
    Pahinga.

    ©betibetss

  • betibetss 1w

    Tahimik

    Ang kalsada'y parang pag-ibig;
    Hindi sanay sa tahimik.
    Dahil kapag ang puso'y pumintig,
    dapat may himig,
    may halik at ligalig;
    na kahit sa pagtitig
    ay may sabik.

    Pero...

    Nasaan ang pagkasabik?
    Sa'king ngayong pagtitig?
    Walang halik at ligalig.
    Mayroon bang himig?
    Mayroon pa bang pintig?
    Ang tahimik.

    —sa kalsada'y tahimik.
    ©betibetss

  • betibetss 1w

    11:11

    I'd always wonder
    on words whispered under breaths:
    Softly uttered from desperate panting,
    time hurriedly caught on this very moment.

    Nonsense! Pathetic.
    Meaningless, I said.
    I used to say.

    But now I wonder
    how I suddenly shrieked.
    Startled as I heard yours echoed within me.
    You summon me to chase such fantasy.

    How come?
    How come I’d desire to hear more?

    And now here I am
    at this very moment, before I sleep;
    gambling the chance as the clock strikes:
    shutting my eyes as I sigh,
    wishing our worlds would intertwine

    — voices amplified.

    ©betibetss

  • praviarts 2w

    Habilin

    Huwag ka nang mahiya!
    Hayaan mong pagsilbihan kita;
    Kung may kailangan ka,
    Sabihin mo lang;
    Nandito lang ako,
    Aagapay sa tuwing nahihirapan ka.

    Saan ka man magpunta,
    Babantayan kita;
    Huwag ka mag-alala!
    Ihahatid kita sa iyong huling hantungan.


    At kung sakaling gusto mo nang bumalik,
    “Susunduin kita sa iyong pag-uwi.”
    — Kamatayan

  • praviarts 7w

    When The Wind Blows

    For someone whose mind always flies;
    A victim of anodyne love and smiles;
    I, by the slightest doubt, still sense
    The way your eyes evade mine.

    So I come, and let you take my all;
    We sweat our fight away, again, for sure;
    Like suffocating fire with a f*n mouth blow;
    But why do things feel not right though?

    Has it always been overbearing?
    Or am I just being overdramatic?
    Sending texts of “r u having dinner here?”
    Yet nothing but silence is what I received.

    So I come to you, and let you take me on;
    But we both know this is just for a show;
    And now, I am worried that your home
    Is somewhere not near me anymore.

    And when the wind blows,
    I feel like this house is too spacious for one person.

  • blumea_ 7w

    Sa kahit saang tingin
    mga mata'y nakasilip—hinihintay
    bawat kahulugan ng iyong mungkahi.
    Kay hirap kang mahagilap
    tama lang ba na ako'y mangarap?
    kahit patago
    kahit malayo
    na nandito sa dulo; tinitingnan bawat galaw mo.
    hinihintay ka, baka sakali.
    na baka may pag-asa pa.
    ©blumea_

  • just_jed 7w

    A spoken word poetry. I wrote this piece a year ago. This piece is written in Filipino.

    #Tula #spokenwordpoetry #Filipino

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    Sa'yo Ako

    Ano nga ba ang meron sayo?
    Hindi ko talaga maisip kung bakit ako nagkaka ganito;
    Bakit nga ba ako nagkaka ganito?
    Sadyang hindi maipaliwanag ang pakiramdam na ito.
    Isa, dalawa, tatlo apat, lima...
    Bilang paba, sa daliri ang pagkakaton;
    Tuwing sinusubokan kong alamin ang dahilan nitong kaba,
    Sa kakahanap ko ng pruweba, sayo parin ako napunta.
    Saan paba ako patungo nito,
    Lahat na yata ng sulok ng mundo, ay ikaw...
    Ikaw ang syang kahahantungan,
    Talaga itong si kapalaran, iisa lang ang binigay na pintuan.
    Pwede na ba akong pumasok?
    Sana naman huwag mong mamasamain;
    Kakatok muna ako, wala akong balak pahiyain...
    Ang aking sarili na baka sa pagpasok ko...
    Ang puso mo may nauna nang panauhin.
    Pero sigurado naman akong wala,
    Nakikita ko sa iyong mga mata ang lungkot na iyong nadadarama;
    Hayaan mokong bigyan ng saya,
    Yang buhay mo na itanggi mo man o hindi,
    Ay halatang may namumugad na pighati.
    Hayaan mo sana akong mapuna ang iyong mga puwang,
    Ang lahat ng bagay at iyong pagkukulang;
    Hindi ko man mapangako at sa hindi rin pagmamayabang,
    Sa lahat ng babae na aking nakilala,
    Ay sayo ko lang nakita itong nakakahumaling na kinang.
    Sino nga bang hindi maakit,
    Sa ganda mong sa bato naka ukit;
    Talaga namang nakakapigil ng pikit,
    Napapamulat tuloy itong aking mga mata ng paulit-ulit.
    Hindi ko kasi mapigil ang saya,
    Na aking nadarama tuwing nakikita kita;
    Yung tipong gusto ko nang magpaka tanga,
    Na kahit alam ko na sa akin ay ayaw mong mapunta.
    Pero hindi jan namumuo ang aking problema,
    Dahil alam kong napaka hirap mong mapaniwala;
    Na kahit gaano pa karami ang bitawan kong salita,
    Sa pandinig mo ay hindi parin ito ka aya-aya.
    Ngunit ano pa ang aking magagawa,
    Hihintayin ko pa bang mawala ang kinang ng mga tala?
    Syempre hindi, ipagpapatuloy ko paring panghahawakan ang aking mga salita,
    Hanggang sa aking makuha ang iyong napakahalaga na tiwala.
    ©just_jed

  • lunatic_pen 11w

    Filipino translation is available in Google
    If you do care to translate ✌️
    But I don't think so
    if the thoughts
    are just the same��
    ----------------
    Long distance Relationship matters��
    Different time zone matters��
    Your night is my day��
    Your day is my night��
    will I guess this is our destiny��



    #mirakee #filipino #fate #poem #fireflies #night
    #love #forbidden

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    TADHANA

    Ako'y isang munting alitaptap
    Sa gabi'y kumikislap
    Kung ako'y pagmasdan
    Wari'y na pakaganda titignan.

    Sa munti mong ngiti
    Alam mong ako'y naluluwalhati
    At sa gabing ito ikaw ang aking pinipili
    Sa dahilan ng napakaganda mong ngiti.

    Ako'y nagdadala ng kislap
    Sayo'ng mga mata na hirap na hirap
    At ako'y nalulumbay kong sa araw
    Tayo'y magkahiwalay.

    Alam mong wala ako
    Sa araw na gulong-gulo
    Huwag mag-alala
    Tayo'y magkikita sa gabi aking sinta.

    Tignan mo ang buhay na ito
    Sa gabi lang tayo magkatagpo
    Tadhana sadyang kay lupit
    Magmamahalan natin pinagkait.

    Oh Aking sinta ako'y buhay
    Sa madilim mong buhay
    Oh Aking sinta ako'y mamatay
    Sa liwanag ng iyong tagumpay.

    Dama ko ang pagmamahal mo
    Peru ako'y nalilito
    Bakit sa tuwing sisikat ang araw ako'y nalalaho
    At ang tanging kislap ko'y gumo-guho.

    Sadya bang hindi tayo pinagtagpo
    Sa tandahang ito, At sa lupit ng mundo
    Sapagkat ako'y munting alitaptap lang
    Nasa gabi'y kumikislap lamang.

    ©lunatic_pen

  • miss_silentlyweird 13w

    Translation:

    It's difficult to bid farewell
    It appears to lose strength
    With the likelihood that there might be no tomorrow

    #Filipino #farewell

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    Mahirap magsabi ng pahimakas
    Tila nakakawala ng lakas
    Sa posibilidad na maaaring wala na bukas

    ©miss_silentlyweird

  • mayari_ 14w

    There are nights
    where I can vividly hear
    the crashing of waves,
    feel my anger gushing in
    as you went skin to skin
    with an innocent girl, who knew
    ㅡnothing about this cruel world

    There are nights
    where I cry myself to sleep
    so that I could not witness
    darkness when the candle
    and its light had disappeared,
    which cruel gush of wind took away

    ©feuillesfall

  • writetothemoon 14w

    Lost in the track of winds
           The storm maybe has left, but the wind is its aftermath, it blows in any possible direction there is, moving at the fastest perceivable speed. It is wintry, the chills run up my spine as I let it embrace me and penetrate my skin. No piece of clothing could make me feel warm as I keep remembering the bareness, and the coldness of the past.
           I wanted to know why I cannot leave the things that remind me of you, why I cannot leave my own memories behind, now I knew that it was because I still hold onto your words, as your words still linger in the depths of my mind. Your words were the sweetest, you made me feel loved and valued just by talking, but I never did know better than I do today.
           Your words were poison, you left me holding onto it even if the one who uttered all those already left. Your words were poison, as they were the only ones left of you but they  eat me up as I try to reminisce and relive our memories. The poison has brought coldness, it brought the winds to me, and your words, your promises, had lost their way in the tracks of winds.
    ©feuillesfall

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    This is included in the book I have written and published online on another writing platform called Wattpad.

    #wind #winds #promises #writersnetwork #writersbay #filipino #filipinowriter #filipinopoet @mirakee @mirakeeworld @writersnetwork @writersbay

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    Lost in the track of winds,
    ©feuillesfall

  • brew1415 15w

    regalo

    hindi malungkot ang pasko
    kahit nandyan parin ang pandemya
    meron lang mga nagiba
    pero tuloy parin ang saya

    tuloy ang pagbibigay ng aginaldo
    ni ninong at ninang
    gamit ang cellphone

    narinig parin ang awitan
    nang mga nagkacarolling
    sa laptop at computer

    nangilin din ang buong pamilya
    sa gabi-gabing misa
    sa harap ng television

    tuloy parin ang ligaya
    meron man mga nagiba
    sa kapanganakan ng kristo
    hindi malungkot ang pasko,

    at dagliang binuksan
    nang dalawang masayang masayang bata
    ang regalong pangbigting lubid
    nang kanilang mahal na ama

  • a_rudio 15w

    Kasunod sa unang tulang isunulat ko noon na may pamagat na-
    "Bangin"

    #tagalog #filipino

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    Isang hakbang

    Isang hakbang pabalik
    Hindi sa dating ikinalalagyan
    Kundi, sa yakap na binitawan
    Sa tiwala na nawala
    Sa pangakong kinalimutan
    at binaon ng mabigat
    na kasalanan
    Isang hakbang nalang sana
    Patungo sa bangin
    na aking pagsisihan
    Huwag kang maniwala
    Walang kapalit na kasiyahan
    ang kamatayan

    ©a_rudio

  • writetothemoon 15w

    I became an outcast,
    In the society I once belong
    Memories didn't last
    For what I remembered is wrong
    That I remembered,
    I am one of them
    That I was brilliant
    But there are things I can't
    I can't do but I should,
    Then I think and ponder
    But I am always wrong
    So my thoughts were void
    Void, sans perception
    That was their critic
    I was judged but
    I idolize them for being perfect!

    ©feuillesfall

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    #outcast #alone #lonely #mirakee #writersnetwork #filipinowriter #filipinopoet #filipino @mirakee @mirakeeworld @writersnetwork @writersbay

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    outcast,
    ©feuillesfall

  • mimi_ayaneh_ 15w

    "�������������� ������"
    ✍️: �������� ������������ (LᴀᴅʏVᴇɴᴏᴍᴏᴜs)

    I miss the way you talk
    I miss the way you look
    I miss the way you smile at me
    I miss every single moment I had with thee

    I miss your scent
    The way you wink
    I miss you in your madness
    I miss your craziness

    I miss your cries
    I miss your sweet lies
    I miss your laugh and your face
    And I badly miss your kisses

    I want to feel your warmth
    I want to be embrace by your arms
    I miss your hugs, my love
    But you're happy with the one you truly love

    I will just watch you from here
    I'm happy seeing you happy with her
    I miss you, but you don't miss me
    I love you and I know you can't love me

    #missingyou #poetry #mimi #filipino #filipinowriter #filipinopoet #writersnetwork #writersbay #mirakee #mirakeeworld #pod

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    Missing You

    ©mimi_ayaneh_

  • writetothemoon 16w

    darkness comes when light and all its flicker has left,
    and at its seams, all sorts of monsters come along with it,
    lurking, and silence, you can hear it but it made you deaf,
    then and there, you grasp for air as it was hard to breathe,

    sadness accompanies the absence of light, it is searching, for things
    to dwell on, something to embrace and hold onto,
    sadness knew that you were there, it went on haunting,
    all four corners just to let it embrace you, and maybe, live in you

    sadness is not alone, your traumas came along with it, too
    they, again, invaded your delicate mind that tried to forget them,
    made you reminisce every pang, every twinge and tints of blue
    you want them to go, but they are so powerful for you to condemn 

    guilt came along with its disguised, distinguished physique,
    but you recognized it at first heartfelt touch as you cannot, see it
    and you wouldn't want to peek on it, you'd rather play hide & seek,
    as it is the most haunting, most daunting, you cannot escape it

    and well, darkness would not make you forget your regrets,
    regrets come hand in hand with every tinge of guilt, horrifying,
    then you want to relive every agonizing memento you cannot forget,
    to right every wrong and maybe, changes will arise and spring  

    all these ilks of monsters that sprung out of darkness will always exist,
    but they all hide when there is light even at its slightest, be your own

    ©feuillesfall

    #darkness #dark #light #life #filipino #filipinowriter #filipinopoet @mirakee @mirakeeworld @writersnetwork @writersbay

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    ilk of darkness,
    ©feuillesfall

  • writetothemoon 16w

    when I was a kid,
    I always wondered
    why the clouds
    had so much to give

    when I was a teen,
    I asked why the rain
    would not stop pouring
    until the sun comes shining

    when I was a kid,
    I never thought
    I could answer all those
    until I met you

    in my late teenage years,
    I met you in a street; you were one
    and my love was the rain,
    The clouds, they were me

    pouring tears, so much tears
    too much that I had none left
    I was left empty, pouring it all
    filling your very empty cup

    and then, you met the sun
    the rain had evaporated
    vanished into thin air,
    and you met her, elated

    how much more do I have to give,
    ©feuillesfall

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    #rain #unrequited #forgotten #filipino #filipinowriter #filipinopoet @mirakee @mirakeeworld @writersnetwork @writersbay

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  • mimi_ayaneh_ 16w

    Over the Horizon

    Twilight's near, the sun will set.
    From the western horizon it hides its light and sleep.
    Stars will wake, as well as the moon,
    Giving glory that everyone's adore.
    The dawn will reborn,
    From the eastern horizon the sun shines and rise with its beauty,
    Giving hope and lights the world up again,
    Giving sympathy to those who're drowning in agony and pain.
    A new day again. It's a never ending cycle.

    ©mimi_ayaneh_

  • a_rudio 43w

    Bangin

    Pinili kong manahimik
    sa mga taong nakapaligid
    Magsasalita pa ba
    kung walang gustong makinig?
    Marahil pakiramdam ko lang,
    Ginawa ng aking kaisipan
    para tuluyan ng mahulog
    sa bangin na matagal ko
    ng inaasam
    Gumagabay ang takot at kaba
    konting hakbang nalang at
    malapit na kong maging masaya

    ©a_rudio