Sunday, September 30, 2007

See the world through saffron tinted glasses


I wore red last
Friday

in honor of the
saffron robed monks of
Myanmar

barefoot and bald,

walking under the
intense heat,

amidst the
threat of bullets and tear gas


the world can only watch and
grimace

the Filipinos can only say

"we had done that before and were
victorious"


But how triumphant were we?

In the face of ZTE that
could bring the whole house down

like vultures who never rest
from scavenging


the crumbs they claim
should be theirs too,


and not for the
crocs and the monkeys
warming their seats

waiting for the
cues to pounce


they steal like there is no
tomorrow


no fear
of the wrath that may come.


Will it take another 20 years for
us to break


the chains that bind us to poverty
and ignorance?


It is strange that we have the
power to change our fates


and yet we do nothing.

And who
am I in this
equation


a mere spectator no less

enconsced in my hovel far far away

but I have the right to be furious,

for I never gave up my right

to rage against the mockery of justice,

the rule of law repeatedly violated

by the gatekeepers themselves.

People say its a waste of time

to even think about the issues

but for someone who dares to dream

and doesn't mind the wrinkles

I shall persist in doing so

for i know it is not illusory

and maybe just
maybe


the sleeping
tiger will wake up during
my time

The Bar ordeal of 4 Sundays came to an end

2 close friends came visiting and
I was happy during the
weekends


My addiction to
clothes came
a-kicking


The bank account got a
licking


both in
Spanish and British
brands


my wallet has
to be
canned!


So here
I am getting poetic


The
truth is I am
very
frantic


For I do
not know what will
happen


Will I remain to be sullen

or be free to enjoy my
talents


My mind is
thinking no
way


but
my heart
dictates do go astray


for you a life less ordinary

Come What May!


The end of September signals a new beginning for me. It is a time to ponder on the realizations made, on expectations unmet, on hopes dashed. I remain humble in the face of uncertainty but my will shall remain unflagging. I shall keep the faith.

1 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

Interesting to know.

1:06 PM, November 12, 2008  

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