Guy at Deep Space

DEAR MA, This day is for you. Before we continue, we are very sorry if sometimes we can’t express our words verbally. We are shy to greet you in person, uncomfortable in showing love through kisses, hugs, and avoid when you tell that you earn the “I love you” thing. We can’t say it directly, we were never been a showy type of persons. However, we know that you are fully aware that we love you so much. You surely feel that, don’t you? Since childhood, your cuddles are our favorites compared to that of other people’s. We have had hard times in suppressing our tears if you leave us in the four corners of our classroom in Day-Care. We weren’t able to sleep if you don’t lie behind us, unable to eat voraciously without you in the dining table. You’re the one whom we search immediately from the bed in the morning. When situations come that we need to be separated for a while, we thought that we couldn’t survive. You’re really the first most important people in our lives. If you have a

CAN GHOSTWRITING BE YOUR PASSION OR CHANCE? If you want to become a writer and have a great idea for a book but too busy or don't have literary skills, you could try the way they called 'ghostwriting'. It is hiring someone or a group to turn your ideas into a book. You listen to them and take notes and develop that into content. They may also give you a rough draft for you to clean up that into the final draft. Sometimes, you do all the research and make changes to your final draft. There are also clients that the only involvement is to approve your final draft. Some non-fiction books that were ghostwritten became bestseller books. If you are in trouble of not finishing your book, will you try to hire a ghostwriter? The copyright will be yours or you can even share it with the ghostwriter However, the side of the ghostwriter’s career is not easy. Most of them should remain anonymous and anonymity can’t help their career shine. Their clients may be too demanding, t

SOON TO SUN Mission, what is life  without a mission? A man was born and dies to inter, I chose to walk in a broad road  and huge entrance, Hoping that lives there are mighty  as what the eyes can see, But what makes thou to think it not, The breath went through wounds  to spaceless door, I laughed but gradually felt own cuts, Realization dawned:  it’s the life in the tree. © 2017

                    Not all people enjoy the classroom. Not all people strongly support education in school. Not so many of them feel passion in pursuing degree. Yet, they’re at school, forcing themselves to finish the degree because the idea of school has been socially constructed as an integral part of human’s life. People go to school because it’s a way to get over a long journey of sacrifices.                     You have thought that maybe, if you’re just free to decide when you’ll go to school, there’s a possibility that you have already achieved some of your dreams. I know your feeling that you already want to have a job or start your own business but you’re not still on the right age. There are many things that you can’t do because you should be at school and turning textbooks’ pages. You questioned the usefulness of everything you study. “How can this limits, derivatives, and integrals help me in my future job?” “What’s the use of memorizing these pretty long lists of scie

Anim ang gulang ko nang ako’y nangarap, Sampu naman ako nang minsa’y natupad ito, Labinglima ako nang bagyuin ng pangarap, Dalawampu ako nang mabaha ng pagpapala; Anong ginhawa ang aking napala! Mapalad ako! Napakapalad! Naging importante ako sa piso nang ako’y nag-bentesingko, Nakilala ako nang tumaba ang baboy ko, Nang ako’y nag-trenta’y ang yaman-yaman ko, Kasabay pa nito ang kapangyarihang aking natamo; Ano pa kaya ang mahihiling ko? Pag-ibig? Ang datong ko’y ang siyang sinta ko. Ngunit anong hirap ang mayro’n ka kung bakit ka masaya? Gaano karami ang kaibigan mo’t pakiramdam mo’y kuntento ka na? Ano ang kinakain mo’t sa tingin mo’y ang lumaban ay iyong kaya? Nasa lupa ka lamang subalit ako’y nasa langit; Matigas ang bato pero ang ulap pala’y bumabagsak din, Babalik ako sa lawa at mangangarap gaya nang ako ay anim.