Spills of twilight

Ang pulong o tambag sa tawo makahatag ug makadugang sa kalibog sa utok

Kung muabot ang imong adlawng natawhan (birthday) daghang mag ingun nimo nga ayaw pagbag-o (stay who you are/what you are).

Apan kung magsaulog sa bag ong tuig (New year) daghan usab mag ingun nimo nga "pagbag-o na intawon","kanus-a pa man ka magbag-o " ug usahay himoon kang kataw-anan. Makalibog diba?

Mao nang kung nangita ka'g makaayo nga tambag sa imong kaugalingon ayaw piliang kanunay kang maminaw o mutoo sa mga gipangstorya sa tawo, pilia ang mga tambag o pulong sa Ginoo.

Daghang panahon nga didto ka maminaw sa imong kaila o higala kay nagtoo ka'ng nakaila ka nila og nakaila sila nimo apan di man diay makaayo ilang pulong ug tambag ang uban pa tingali makaalaot sa imong kahimtang.

Natago gyud sa imong huna-huna ang mga pulong o tambag sa Ginoo. Aduna siguro'y panahon nga nagpabungol-bungol ka's tambag sa Ginoo o nagpabuta-buta ayha ka lang makahinomdom kung aduna na'y mahitabong di maayo o makasinati ka na og pagsulay, og usahay imo pang ba*olon ang Ginoo sa imong kahimtang.

Nakalimot ka nga ikaw man diay ang buta ug bungol dili ang Ginoo.

May mga pulong ang tawo nga makapuno og motibasyon apan ang pulong og tambag sa Ginoo dili lang motibasyon sa kaugalingon, ang tul-eron og bag ohon ang imong kinabuhi og magpuyo kang nakamata sa kamatuoran nga puno sa gugma.

Pahinomdomi imong kaugalingon karon nga kanunay kang maminaw sa tambag sa Ginoo og dili sa tawo nga makatuklod sa imong kadaotan.

Kay di man maghatag sa kalibog o kagubot ang Ginoo sa imong kinabuhi. Apan hatagan ka'g tawhay ug hapsay nga huna-huna og kasing-kasing nga puno sa paglaum ug gugma.

Busa pangayo-a ang iyang tambag og pulong.

--Isaac

Photo from: Janet Yabo

There can be a book about only me and you
Where God is our author
His heavenly ways will be the ink
Every pages corresponded with years
Where every leaf of it, were almost there to find our eyes met
Until such time we can wrap up inside

When will be the perfect timing where our hearts stumbled together on it's own
For to be worthy of waiting some pages and letters must be unfold
Where there be an unfortunate events to occurr
There can be wrong hearts we'd be met and thought to be a home
There might be like them
Like we surely thought with them as a sanctuary
we thought to be the right otherwise it was just all a staircase to step
A temporary point to rest; a waiting area to undertake lessons of eventual
Like a shower of rain passes by to watered dry petals of a flowers and then gone

But leave a scars of droplets, a scars of purposes

Which we tend to think, if our story exists
Will go to bed to close our eyes and daydream our love story
Where there will be a long sleep and a quite nap for oblivion
To shrugs shoulders off
And put in an idea, there will be one day where we bump to be certain
Leaning our weary hearts mutually

We'd be able to slip into our mouth and tell our stories
How we overcome those states of life and will be wonder
And wander, our thoughts
still share to say crossed different roads to look a smile alike
And not to seek a stomach's butterfly
Which we will be instituting an intimacy
Then barely we didn't comprehend
And concealed to our head
We're the two main characters in a story
That God written
And finally we can merely unveil, what a worthy from all waiting shed I park and slept

Atlas! We found our book now.

--Isaac

Photo from: Ivany Micah

Usahay makabati gyud ta'g kakapoy sa atong mga gitinguha sa atong kinabuhi
Samot na sa atong mga pangandoy para sa ugma
Kanunay natong gipangandaman na, sige tang ga ugmad
Og daghan kaayo ang mahimong babag og agian nga kalisod
Ayha kita makabaton sa gusto natong batonan

Muabot ta sa panahon nga puno na'g mga luha ang mga adlaw
Murag paminaw nato wa nay pagla-um nga maka-irog ka's unahan
Paminaw nato puol na kaayo ta's kahimtang nga imong gipangbarogan
Usahay mahubas atong kadasig sa mga butang
Murag nindot muadto sa layong dapit nga mag inusarang maghinoktok
Nga kani tanang mga nahitabo lisod kaayo huna-hunaon kung maka lampos pa ba ani
Makapangutana ta's atong kaugalingon kung mupadayon ba ta

Apan, di man gyud tinood nang ingun pa's uban nga atong kaugalingon nalang atong makasaligan

Ayaw kalimot sa Diyos, kanunay siyang galantaw sa atong mga na agian karon
Kakita kaayo siya's mga luha nga mitulo ug nausik
Saksi ang Diyos anang mga kaguol nato
Siya ang mahimo natong kasaligan sa tanang panahon
Di man nato makita, apan galantaw ug gauban gyud siya kanato
Siya ang kauban nato gikan sauna ug hantod gud karon
Huna-hunaa daghan na kaayo tag mga na*olbad nga problema
Mga natagbo nga panginahanglan
Og di nato na makab ot nga sa atong kaugalingon pagpaningkamot lang
Maong di tinood nang atong kaugalingon atong makasaligan tungod limitado lamang atong mabuhat.

Maong adto ta sa tinubdan sa tanan

Og maong kung naa kay pangandoy
Saligi siya ug ang iyang gugma kay di gyud na mahubas
Og mga plano niyang nindot pa's plano nato.

--Isaac

Photo from Rochelle Jane Lobitana

You are not SELF MADE, you are GOD MADE 🤍

Will i be able to find you again?, to see you again?

I saw you where the sun about to hide itself
You rode a bus where I also rode
And sat beside me yet you have a colleague, then find talking to it
Where she mentioned your name
And merely in an audibled utterance
I went up turning my head
To watch your reflection at the mirror
So it wouldn't be an obvious move
Your eyes really real hits me

It came along I am the first to went down from the bus
And doesn't had any bit of a chance
To get and ask your name
After that occurrence, it got me bothered
Then day by day, you occupied my thoughts
Wondering if what's your real name
And regretting for not asking it

At this presence of present
I still remember your face
The way you move your hands and your voices came to ears so soft
I want to find you then the hard way came in
don't have any hint how and How?
Thinking whom I can ask, but definitely difficult

Will I be able to find you again?, to see you again?

Even if only just a name?

--Isaac

Photo from Lovely

Kung kinsa pa ang adunahan ug huna² ug taas ang naabtan sa pag eskwela, sila pa ang way saktong batasan ug may ganang magpakabati.

Dako kaayo nilang pagtoo sa ilang kaugalingong labaw sila sa uban tungod lang sa ilang nakab-ot, apan hinoon kadtong mga tawong ubos ug grado mas may kasing-kasing pa ug may pagpanabot ug nasayran pa hinoon ang mga batasan nga nindot.

Mura lang gayud kag wa nag eskwela kung ingun ana imong pangutok. Di magpulos ang gradong taas kung mas hingtaas pa pud imong pagkagarboso. Nindot paminawon nga nindot na gani ka'g batasan o karakter may grado ka pang nabatonan bisag mubo ra unta.

--Isaac

Photo from RJ PACHECO

Those who think error in mind and doing alike to someone whose re****ed, those flocks are fools
They know none for what would be the metamorphose with the later moment
It is even concealed to their knowledge
Sometimes wide open eyes but almost done with a coma.

And we tend intermittently to make contradiction for them, perhaps we often result for being a correctively concern
However that, their head almost looks and feels hollow
They'll treat and inhale it erroneously in a flash.

Therefore, when they want to go to the brink of the state of idiotism and void in making responses,
Learn to let them wander and let them drown and get suffocate by their own foolishness

Let their addiction of insanity asphyxiate their head.

--Isaac

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If a man would only listen to God and read, meditate and keep His words he'd be like a patient listening and consulting a Doctor, reading a prescription and listening to cure it's lethal disease.

-Isaac

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Great quantities of great minds showed up and some of them (genius) remained unknown and undiscovered; they left us hint less or rest in serenity secretly.

Vast amount of them formulated and conducted a studies but none of them capable of creating apparatus to oppose death.

No matter how copious the mind the only end of all is death. If having an exceptional knowledge is power then death is more of it.

Therefore: death is already embedded; it's everyone's point of disembarkation.
As others have said- Death is infallibly inevitable.

While, living is hard and dying is easy, identical on finding a cat on a cat shop.

Death is an innate timetable in one's nature.

-Isaac

As if it was yesterday whenever I heard an old songs where I can reminisce my childhood days.

Hearing those radio songs makes myself dressed up as a child nostalgically, I wish I am young as before, my mind plays that words repeatedly while hearing those songs.

When I was young, there's no other thing to think than playing a game and chuckle around in every corner of the day.
Worrying something before like a problem like as I am in my age as of now isn't my experts

I wish I could go back on time, where my smiles doesn't have any boundaries just through to a difficult times I expose.
I wish I could go back where anxiousness wouldn't bother me at my night

I wish I am young at this moment but there's no chance of going back.

If there is, I hope I could have one even just glimpse to aid my wish in a minute to shrugged off my worries.

These songs are just my kind of time machine.

I wish I am young even just piece of descry.

Words and photo: Isaac

It started on our sweetest hello and it will ended on our mournful simplest goodbye.

It started, full of words that can fill out our heart with love and will also reach to a point where there is nothing, everything is exhausted and everything will dry run out, run out of words.

Then time will come when everything will be forgotten but the memory will not disappear, it'll last .

Until last will begin to fade like an old photograph.

Words and photo: Isaac

God's voice always there to correction you
You may not hear His voice, rigorously Yet when He uses a circumstances to strengthen you
He uses a people to be an instrument to channel His concern with you
But then sometimes, you take it as a negative because you feel they're intruders of your decisions
It is simply mean, there's a paramount message which God wants to convey
For you to inform, He is working behind the scenes
But then again you didn't understand Him.

As long as you didn't understand the will of God, the more you will not understand the purpose of life, your sufferings along with the great and random circumstances
Therefore; to understand the meaning of life, primarily you should understand the will of God.

For the lone certitude, He is the life.

-Isaac

Photo: Johana Gasanara Bayabao

Ang pangalawang liham mula kay Karding

Magandang araw ulit sayo Ka-berting!

Sa una kong liham ay na-ikwento ko na ang matamis na karanasan ko sa aking pagkamusmos na sa ibang bahagi nama'y may mga hindi magaganda at inaasahang nangyari na kung saan nga Ka-berting ay pumanaw nga ang aking alagang biik na kambing. Dahil sa pagkawala nya nagluksa ako ng ilang araw na umabot ng tatlong daang anim naput lima na araw sa madaling salita isang taon sa loob ng buwan ayy nalilito tuloy ako, maiba nga tayo!

Itong e kukwento ko naman ay patungkol sa karanasan ko sa aking pakikipagsapalaran sa isang syudad na Batata City, namasukan ako bilang isang empleyado hindi ko muna sasabihin ang aking posisyon sa kompanya dahil bawal daw itong ipagkalat ngunit isa lamang po akong guwardiya sana ikalat mo ito.

Dumaan ang ilang buwan nasesante ako dahil napagbintangan akong nagnakaw ng pera sa loob ng kompanya, di na ako nagdalawang isip na tumigil sa pagtatrabaho inunahan ko na sila bago pa man ako nasesante kahit naunahan talaga ako ano daw?
Ngunit di talaga ako nagnakaw hiniram ko lang nakalimutan ko lang talagang isauli wala naman kaseng nagpa-alala.

Kinaumagaha'y may tumawag sakin na kapitbahay namin ngunit ang layo ng bahay nila samin.
Nabalitaan kong nakulong po ang aking ama Ka-Berting sa salang pagnanakaw ng dalawang hinog na saging ng itlog para e benta na pambili ng turon at gagawing kamote. Siya ay nabilanggo ng limang buwan, limang araw sa limang oras sa limang minuto at sa limang segundo. Ginawa po iyon ng mga pulis para daw matutong magbilang ang itay dahil hindi daw po sya marunong magsulat.

Napakasaklap na pangyayari talaga Ka- berting

Sa mapait at mapang api na mundo nandito lang ako sa kusina naghuhugas ng plato.

Ikukwento ko pa sa susunod ang mga kadugtong sa mga karanasan ko.

Ang iyong tagasunod sa radyo!
Karding D. Ding

--Isaac | Mga Liham ni Karding

Photo: The Heavy Table

We meet and socialize people daily, we observed other seldomly who does not fit on our belief and even nothing likeness on our exact perspective.

However entirely, it doesn't signify and convey we can't suit along with them just for the rea*on the views and perspectives aren't identical.

It doesn't accurately describes and imply that when the most of us not the in line of congruence will cause burgeon of mayhem.

We can be with them and them be with us. Let's just proceed from finding out what's the truth and what's being within its label.

For to trace and court out the truth incisively brings alignment of serenity with its mind.

-Isaac

Photo: Mga Retrato

An individual will create gradually a ruining mind flow with itself and something didn't acquire yet.

Do not solely rely at one option nor not merely expect on single bit amount of a spoon-fed choice otherwise at the 24th greek letters will be the collapsible storage of oneself.

Then when come up after a result of this eye, the inkling will simultaneously fall to satisfaction of both worlds journey's end.

Defuse your one-sided seeker of lone possibility, depend upon your notion unto a twin parenthesis.

--Isaac

Photo // the conversation

Those who are awakened already will not sleep anymore but for those eyes that are still shutting, and believing the mere inaccurate, and yet a slaves of a falsifying era.

As their eyes were blindfolded by a deception to out mouth a pieces of fiction.

They're just being held for a long time indeed to be an instruments as hypocrites desires.

Although, some awakened were thus far unmoving, they will fall on settling those unbolted understanding and views.

--Isaac

Photo from: Carl Magdangal

Digging out each other's error point is a fragility, not even noticing it, you're swallowed gently by its natural lethality.

Words and Photo || Isaac

If you sought-after for a fault among others, that's the greatest fault you're creating in yourself

Inside in a circle we are sometimes almost a fault-finder, a someone's victim that somewhat eventually stray to become an avenger

You may easily notice what other's eye seeing now and conclude it wrong right after rather than not heeding your own's eye to the wall thwarting your sight

We're less likely not to turn to hypercritical well being.

--Isaac

Photo : Elizamy Baya

Someone wish them to be vanish and be still silent even so it's not it, it's not there foremost role to an individual's life.
They're already embedded on the pages of our book, accept and let it be
Let there function be unfold and happen

Adversaries are always there, it's up to you whether you'll make them as a motivator or as an oppressors

If you keep them as your motivator, as they throw words of cancer and if you fall you choose to rise due to the substance of they exist for a purpose for installing the seed of nourishing of who you are and what you will become.

Therefore; no matter how your gait staggers and falter, it'll be ended at picking out to rise.

However, if you remain for treating them as a contrary of your life, your head lingeringly said you can't beat nor can't crush the oppressors. If you keep on believing they're like termites who eats your pillar that leads of caving in.

It will leave a stain of depression in mind, that resisting adversely is a lethal to oneself.

Convert adversaries as a drizzle of a fire that touches your water of calmness, as they go through raging instead of knocking you out they will fall asleep with their lava, and become of your calmness that no one could ever destruct it.

Never get caught by being maneuvered by one of your adversaries, alter the table for them
It's greatly still possible to an adversaries will be your motivator
Cleverly handpick your set of options.

Words and Photo || Isaac

Isang liham mula kay Karding!

Magandang araw kung sino ka man;

Ngayon lamang ako naglakas ng loob para ikwento ang aking estorya ng muling pagkabuhay este buhay pala,

Nabuhay po ako sa isang madilim na kasinungalingan
Hinati-hati po ang katawan ko noong ako'y bata pa lamang
Isinilang akong may kakayahang manggamot ng sariling sugat sa madaling salita may deperensya po ako sa aking tiyan at lalamunan
Hanggang sa nagka-isip ay kumakain na ako ng adobong giniling na malunggay

Naging masalimuot po ang aking buhay Ka-Berting!
Simula noong pumanaw ang alaga kong biik na kambing
Pinatay siya ng hindi pa nakikilalang tao na si Banjo, hindi niya tunay na pangalan
Ang hilig niya po ay magkatay ng mga halamang dagat

Nagkala*og-la*og po ang katawan ng aking alaga dahilan para malagutan ng hininga
At ang huling salita daw ng alaga kong kambing ay meeee, meee
Walang kwentang pamamaalam

Ilang araw pa bago po ako naging maayos ang kalagayan ng aking kaibigan na si Banjo
Ay nga pala Tatay ko pala ang tinutukoy kong si Banjo

Natulog ako na dilat ang aking mata
Hanggang sa naisip ko nasa tamang edad na po pala ako't ginusto kong mag negosyo sa maliit lamang na puhunan
Nagtatrabaho ako sa bahay-erehan
Nahubog ang aking pagkatao dito dahil sa mga gawain ko sa establesyementong ito
Hanggang sa nakilala ko si Cleopatra
Siya ang nagmamay-ari ng kompanyang pinagtatrabaho-an ko
At nang naging malapit ako sa kanya
Bigla na lamang niya akong sinampal
Dahilan para ako'y masesante
Hindi ko maintindihan ang pangyayaring iyon
Naguguluhan at natutulala minsan

Dahil doon ay minabuti ko munang maghanap ulit ng bagong trabaho
At sa ngayon ay nakahanap ako ng mauutangan ng perang pangtustos sa aking pagiging guwardiya sa may lumang tindahan na abandonado
Walang kwentang trabaho

Muli ko pa pong ikukwento ang kadugtong sa liham na ito

Salamat Ka-Berting sa pakikinig ng radyo
Ay pagbabasa pala sa liham ko

Nagmamahal bigas,
Este Karding

--Isaac | Mga liham ni Karding

Photo: Twitter ( Guwardiya Sibil)

In times you're almost deaf for always listening to those voices which manipulates your mind to surrender, surrender on what you've been desiring for.

Listen less but behold not to go where the voices tell you to become and go.

You shall long for the good operator who will fuel your engine.

Words and Photo: Isaac

One day
I saw a woman in a place where loneliness is uncommon for me

Where crowd was hesitate to notice kindness

Where I couldn't quite feel that I'm not alone

When she blinked her eyes and about to roll her smile

When she painted her face a happiness
I'd grin too

While I'm gazing to her

I am hoping to grab her attention to look at my eyes

And be the woman in my life

Then, when I'm closely enough to her

The times seems not allowing to me to occupy her eyes at my heart

The time freezes on it's own

Then, I saw man who offered his open arms to the woman

As if the moment we're very heartbreaking

I thought it was really her

The woman, I would like to own

Even if I didn't caught her smiles that's smiling back at me

I caught myself smiling again because of her

For I saw a woman

Who has a beauty that could fuel a person to live

And lead an undecided man to gain smile at the worst way of losing hope

Until I meet again

A woman like her

Isaac||

Photo: Kyle Cruz

The elementary ladder for a man's deeper acquainting its self is to went through raging affliction and storm of experiences.

Being tormented results a man to reskin its whole volume, if man doesn't met and catch one of the waves which causes him to change He can't even think the value of his self and know him more.

A pain will not occupy the amount unless man will not tend to try and explore what he intentionally desired to undertake.

For a man would think oftentimes he's being buried for nothing and put in an accidental occasions, a man must be crazily stating a piffle, a fallacy indeed, because a man is being suffered for a purpose, for the acquaintanceship between itself.

Words and Photo || Isaac

There's a lot of truthness that was already revealed in society but none of those aren't noticed on, yes but falsely, and applied everyday and yet it seems some of us are really having a good time for being a great pretender, pretending to be blind mostly.

Others were became blind and deaf simply because they believed too much that they are on the right track of their beliefs, but their beliefs were just their hallucinations for themselves for they have a filthy ego.

Until there were us, for a tricker character there will be an unrevealed treasure of ignorant.

Words and Photo|| Isaac

It's been always and almost the content I've heard since I was a kid.

Some said everything you are seeing is an Art; everything you are witnessing are the products of Science; all of this things you're seeing are a result of a Mathematical procedure; a products of imagination; a result of having a determination and fury dream to be produce in a real existence appearance; others said those things we're raised by a history; every person expressing their ways of wearing garments are a result of a fashion insights and so zavhalli do so it.

Perhaps because in every little things existing for presently and about to exist for eventually has its self description which own a plenty of explanation detailing.
And concludically, the things that are existing has a touch of every subjective creativity athourity.

However, the plainliest form of explanation here is Everything is an everything.

Words and Photo || Isaac

They said, If you meet a person it's either they're a blessing or a lesson but for me its both.

The rea*on they are both and similar itself its simply because when you meet a person it means they're a blessing and along the running time you actually learned a lot of lesson from that person.

If you meet a person that you surely think they just emerge just to leave you for purpose and you believe that they're a lesson, they brought a blessing too for you to learn and use the lesson which you haven't know.
A person whom you believe they're a blessing, well they bring also a lesson and if by chance they forsaken you it's not about the presence matter but it's about the lessons you obtain during you're at in one umbrella.

The important thing you learn is the scent of the person you are longing for will not stick to one place, it will only park and go
as long as your already gain the lessons they after to offer you, it's like rain after the plants will totally watered and almost to grow it will pass and stop.

The blessings are the lessons and the lessons are blessings.

It's reversible to understand this.

--Isaac

Photo: Martin Shan Cheung

He used to look at the ceiling at the deepest of evening and shed tears since the death of his parents due to a car accident, it happened about a year ago along with his siblings.

He was the only one who had survived in the terrible accident, he saw them lying and no life at the straller and shedded with blood.
And after a couple of days his bereaved parents and siblings has been buried already yet still he doesn't accept everything.

He stop from studying and their business which his family started had gone through bankruptcy, he lost most of his family's money and the other staff's financially as due to his longingness to his family and the only thing left was their house.

Their blissful home before, turned to sorrowful house now, before it was full of lights and life towards with the beautiful smiles around but now it's dark and it seems there's no one taking care of it, a lot of dust, cab webs and vine plants touching the very surface in every corner.

He was alone and everynight he talked to himself and cry and try to get out from the sadness he felt, he think that there was no antidote for the solitude he was exposed.

Before he sleep, he found a shadow which had formed a woman at his window's room, he prefer to talked to it until he became like a crazy one.

He really thought that the woman's silhouette was his new friend and everytime he use to talk to the shadow behind on that window, he loses his screw on his head and hear a voice which keep on saying , " go get a rope and hang yourself " a very repeating utterance of unknown voice he always heard.

Not later after, it was reported and had been flash on the news September 03, 1989, 19:00 pm
a cadaver found at the old house of the famous business man hanging on the corner of the messy library.
It was the son of Mr. Potterman hanging his self using a rope

And the shadow of a woman he really thought his friend was only his hallucinations due to his sadness of being orphaned, he choose to get drown by his own grieving until he ate and let his anxiety swallow his character
and caught up for murdering itself.

He thought it was the end after the accident happened and he thought commiting su***de was the only way to stop the pain he felt.

And sometimes on our real battle in life we're like him after the tragedies and a certain accident occurred we would think it'll be the end of all. We always think we lose and never to have a chance to rise after we fall.

Life is just so beautiful and sometimes life throw a bulk of stones directly on our face which we're not able to see it's coming.

--Isaac |" His hallucinations devoured him"

Photo: Depositphotos

If you're now planning to cease for trusting anyone then it means you'll start dying.

From the clothes you are actually wearing, the foods you're intaking, the gadgets and materials you're using and all of the things which anyone crafted and develop, all these indicated up above are the products of anyone who come up with those ideas that most individuals entrusted them all over again from then up to now, as simply means we're currently using then each one of us and trusting a crafted products from anyone.

Then you're changing a mentality to stop trusting, that's purely pointing out which you're giving up for patronizing anyone's created fruit.

You took easily some words that you'll stop trusting anyone?
How come?

A person can't live without using a crafted result products that certain people produced and composed

Never say, you'll cease to trust anyone as if you're beginning to end up a way for living your life.

Trust still but only be mindful and wise.

--Isaac

Photo: Viral Novelty

It doesn't mean that you have to stop trusting people when they got failed or broke a single promise and it doesn't also mean that when you trust someone, you can go and tell them all you have to tell

Never get caught easily by a false trick for anyone and it does not mean you have to close the gates and all the open doorways for trusting

You just need to be cautious to the individuals around you and to those who will eventually meet you someday and somewhere.

--Isaac

Photo: Siyelo

They'll never treat you just and good unless they probably witness you a thing which helps them to shine and move further.

Some aren't interested of what you have kept in yourself a long ago, but in a sudden spare of moment, they accidentally acquainted you and few of their hanging what's and why's are met and answered by you.

And of course they bump with you coincidentally, they'll start liking you and treating you for a blinkly good, as the truth stated they got some s**t on their heads for not noticing how whimsical meliabolic you are.

To go by shortcut way of concluding they're just doing their job for being foolish and a slaves for judgemental corporation.

--Isaac

Photo: Aesthetics Wiki

If the planet will come to its end or come in its final margin
The expression of human which is the art will be erase and be soon happen to vanish

The discoveries of man that rightly present now were alive and currently accelerating
The opinions, perspectives, insights of veteran leaders from then until now
The astounding inventions and idea of scientist and philosophist
The laws made by legislators from previous days until this time
And for those individuals who firstly dig to
know and explore what is art
From the way we live using all the materials and paraphernalia which are fruit of an art
And all the maximum amount from the man's programmed perceptions
Will be furthermore soon hover in the place where it's become the initial from the base
As if this planet will end at its most point

And be like as the asteroids
swimming at the space along with the stars
and become pieces of dust that float throughout the universe
Become wandering particles.

--Isaac

Photo: One with now

As of man likes to refrain pain, hurting, judgements and criticisms, avoid from growing, learning and evolving.

Difficulties and random circumstances were just created to inverse ways of man to activate its greatness.

Soldiers was design and destined to engage battles.

So be like soldiers, no to retreat!

--Isaac

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Gabi iyon ng araw na 'yon
Ng walang kung anu-ano may dumapong kuto sa aking pisngi sa may binting likuran
Papatayin ko na sana, ngunit nag aalinlangan ako na baka may kasintahan 'yon
Hinayaan ko na lang, hanggang sa may sumigaw ng "gising na.
Ang paulit-ulit na bigkas ng aking inay
Panaginip lang pala iyon? tanong ko sa aking sarili

Pagkatapos naming kumain ng almusal sa tanghali ay, ininom ko ang kanin na mainit na nakalagay sa freezer at pagkatapos iprinito ko hanggang sa naging kulay brown, nasunog pala
Pinagalitan ako ng inay sapagkat pagkain pala iyon ng a*o naming rabbit

Maya-maya ay inutusan ako ni nanay sa pinaka malayong tindahan para bumili ng sabon nang makarating ako sa kagubatan ay may nakita akong grocery mall, nagtungo ako ng biglang may humarang sa akin na malaking tao.
Tinanong niya ako kung may nakita ba daw akong kabayong tumatakbo, sagot ko'y wala at pagkatapos ay binigyan nya ako ng dyaryo na may nakasulat na -Ang nawawalang buntot ng nawawalang kabayo.

Naguluhan ako at nagdesisyong umuwi nalang at doon na bumili ng sabon sa kapitbahay namin.
Pagkarating ko sa aming tahanan ay pinaghugas ako ng aking inay ng mga plato, habang ako'y abala sa paghuhugas nang bigla na lamang lumamig ang hangin at may bumulong sa akin - oh ito may mga hugasin pa, si nanay lang pala

Sinabihan ako ng nanay na pagkatapos ay mag meryenda muna at kumain agad ng hapunan bukas.

--Isaac|"Kaguluhan

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