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Give respect, take respect is a saying, Boys, you forget to follow it now-a- days , Are you giving respect to your elders or teachers? , You must respect the opinion of the others too .
Students ridicule the teachers at school, Is it good for them or good attitude? , Teacher is next to parents, before god ,
Respect the educator and progress in life.
Behave gently on buses and in public places , Share your seats with the aged people ,at least ,
You will win the hearts of the beneficiaries , Respect yourself and others will respect you.
Giving respect is one of your personal traits, Respect other people's feelings, languages and religions, Everyone is respected as an individual , Respect is earned only not merely given .
Boys, never respect people merely for their riches,. You speak and share to everyone in the same way,. And treat everyone equally and individually. Respect is one of the life's greatest treasures.
The cadence of the knell on the wind Lord
Has folk peering from windows and doors
A reminder of fickle mortality
Peals forlornly, for whom the bell tolls
The screams of the Angels, are deafening
Those with the conscience to hear
Dark Winter, cuts colder than ice
Unfolding, the fear of all fears
Media controlled information
Has us fighting brother to brother
As the puppeteers pull on our heartstrings
An Orwellian surrogate mother
Totalitarian terror prevails
An Agenda to meet, time is flying
Denver Airports Time-capsule, historic
Egomaniacs prayers to the dying
Positions of power are key
Those appointed are elitely chosen
Merchants of Venice they’d shame
Like iniquitous embryos, frozen
World Health Organization, instruction
To quell conscientious objectors
Mouth the words of the purse-handlers credo
The beneficiaries, monied investors
The greatest good for the greatest of numbers
Bantham cries, from the crest of his pew
Utilitarian logic prevails
Though, decisions are made by the few
Get in line, live your days in your cells
As we gather the troops to protect you
Martial Law looms, incessantly closer
For your safety we’ll need to inject you
The corruptive, are those with the power
Wielding deaths sword, resolutely
Political towers of Babel
Where power corrupts absolutely
In a World of pandemic paranhoia
The essential works, deemed to be crucial
Are the implementation of towers
Beaming Signals of Sorrow, so brutal
A virus is only a name, you see
It was never a death causal factor
Electromagnetic technology
Is the key to the virul reactor
Big Brothers got one million eyes
And a chip, for to go where e’er you go
No crock of gold’s waiting out there
Hid beneath, ‘An Invisible Rainbow’
"The languish are not the unfortunate ones, they're only victims of circumstances. Let's throw in the buoy."
- Quote _ by poet
They become weak as the days go by,
Some even fall and die,
The elements are too feeble to prop them,
Something else pervades the realm.
Their beneficiaries are nonchalant to their plight,
They’re engrossed in their search for light,
Ignoring the attendant effects,
Jettisoning the causative defects.
The former are gradually becoming a shadow,
Around them is a shrivelled meadow,
They’re bleeding on the inside,
The writings are all on the outside.
853.
Our Sunrise During PBBM – Part 1
(1) Behold in 2022: Year of the Tiger
The “Tiger of the North” became the Winner
As President of the country
At the same time, our Agriculture Secretary
(2) As President of our nation
His 1st Law is SIM Card Registration
This is in order to stop & decrease
Fraud, scams & criminal activities
(3) As Agriculture Secretary, he worked to ease
The debt burdens of Agrarian beneficiaries
He also worked to give farm lands to tenant farmers
To free them from the peasants' long-time curse
(4) During PBBM's 1st year in office
Philippine foods came to the world's notice
Tortang Talong became a World's Best Egg Dish
Chicken Inasal became a World's Best Chicken Dish
(5) Lumpiang Shanghai became a Best Street Snack in the world
Kare-Kare became a Best Stew in the World
Among the World's Best Cake is Pinoy Bibingka
Pinoy Restaurants were among the best in Asia
(6) Also during BBM's 1st Year as President
Philippine Islands became in the world apparent
Cebu, Palawan & Boracay gain worldwide recognitions
The Philippines itself became Asia's Leading Beach & Dive Destinations
(7) Coleen Garcia won as “Best Actress” in Venezuela
Jodi Sta. Maria was also “Best Actress” in Asia
Meiji Cruz won as “Miss Cosmo World” in Malaysia
Ging Reyes gained a Laureate for Women in Asia.
-12/30/2023
(Dumarao… Rizal Day)
*“Our Sunrise During Marcos” collection
Abroad got jobs I hear,
Abroad got cash too I hear,
But getting there is a hustle.
And staying there is a hustle.
I need to get there
Before the bridge is cut.
I will study hard to win a scholarship,
I promised myself earlier,
Then final exams arrived
And I fail to excel
So that bridge collapses
Maybe I look for jobs overseas,
Then I am flown as a labourer,
Then I find agents for male workers,
They charge a nightmare.
I don’t have the cash they demand,
And that bridge breaks down.
Do I have any other option,
Maybe I go as a refugee.
But my country is peaceful,
It’s unfair to pretend
And deny real beneficiaries their chance.
Again, I close this bridge.
Now I will marry a white woman,
And secure a place as husband.
But the law abroad is harsh
For a cultural African man.
Will I bow to my woman as said?
Again, this bridge is shaky.
Or, I win a green card,
Again, this is always on luck,
What if I am not the lucky one?
Will I raise the fees after the green card?
This seems a more unstable bridge.
It is not cheap or easy to get there.
Either way I need to get there.
I just need a piece of advice
A little piece of your mind.
Come, dear forefront smile,
Snicker as I inherit the wind,
Watch my faith doodle for a while,
On your shifting sands of blatant sin.
Come, dear sidewinders of writ,
Let me with no choice, lies embrace,
Let beneficiaries taste false grit,
Our close hearts fooled by a social face.
Tantalize me with procrastination,
And hit me dead centre with living lies,
Let me watch power distance of no action,
And hypocrisy rise and truth murdered, dies.
Yet, the perfidy is predictable prophecy,
A reaping at mellow joy gets the purge,
All for that one discarded sagacity.
All for that fall into apathetic urge
An afterthought!
"Now is it not shameful to ask where power is?
When your feet are standing on it? "
I had the worst terrors last night
My mind was in a gruesome sight
The ‘ol apocryphal scene
Insighted by the new regime
Migration bill stirs fear among
Farmworkers chant that It’s Wrong!
Phone app saves Honduran journalist
Can’t go back she’s on their death list
Can’t walk ‘n get food without stress
ICE is cold, enforcing arrests
Or anywhere, nonetheless
For a green card is meaningless
Now a tourist destination
Gaza's newest sensation
Take over plans for a Riviera
Palestine people’s tierra*
Taken; territory sovereign
New rich owner YOU ONLY gain
Who be the beneficiaries
Billionaire contemporaries
For undoence he’s called a hero
Those sacrificed their life for, zero
Those fought for everyone’s freedom
In vain forgotten in this new kingdom
Unbeknownst me how it plays out
Living in the USA, peace-out
Does it matter who didn't know?
Let's get on with the show!
War is on the screen.
Better than reality TV,
And it's free!
Feeding us with blood and guts.
Tears flowing from hearts!
No commercial breaks!
Have to keep us up late,
Our appetites will never sate.
Can't afford to have us wait,
For the next gory repast.
How long will this war last?
Will it have another season?
We have had so many in the past.
Who will win?
Before we begin again.
What are the beneficiaries of all this death?
Not you and I!
Certainly not the people who die.
Could it be the contractors that fund the war?
Rebuild again, so we can start one more!
You’ve been given a deposit of faith
God has given ample from His bank
Do you have interest in paying any interest
Or do you doubt that there’s credit in your account
We’ve been gifted a onetime gift
There is no tax on a gift like this
This is fiscal, Christ’s service was sacrificial
This tributary of all fiduciaries is ancillary
Aside from the debt we owed
From His side the blood and water flowed
He died and He supplied all for what we’ve denied
It’s prepaid and our savings is in His life that down He laid
We are the beneficiaries of
God’s never ending attentive love
We borrow from His sorrow, the path is narrow
His capitulate stains are our eternal gains
It is His collateral and His claim
It is in the futures of all who call on His name
It wasn’t cost effective of being lost, and by His directive
The dividend, the down payment by His enslavement
But in this life, we will suffer loss and pain
Sometimes two backwards and one forward we crane
We have earned the income of death, that’s our wage
It's ok to whirl as this retirement plan is out of this world
(So don’t be inflated or impulsive
Give and give and give, ‘til it hurts give
Live and live and live, ‘til it hurts live
Satan’s been given for a sieve)
So, what’s your goal, what’s your plan?
Do you use your deposit of faith (from this God-Man)?
Do you use it for others, even your brothers?
Or do you live a cloistered life, what are your druthers?
So what’s your long-term goal for your soul?
Is it minimum wage or a maximum pay load?
The payout is God’s policy, for you and me
If we use our deposit to help others in need
So take stock in God’s surety
Find assurance in His security
Why do you wince look to Christ’s sconce
And what God’s has already counted and surmounted
Our Star The Sun
We hither, simultaneously exposed, upon this earth go merrily around it,
As a star amidst the number's relinquished half of the energetic lifetime,
Life well-spent, we're part of its reciprocal beneficiaries earning a profit,
Business, as usual, might be its script, nonetheless, survival be sublime,
Truth is betold in chaptered verses, its inception in trailing breaths emit,
Our symbiotic relevance, correctly, born to an unknown future only time,
Pans out that a tale be realized, and venture should a future time permit,
Transport said souls, whatever we and others have enjoined a paradigm,
Prognosis ne'er descends well, forever is a measured interim, ne'er befit,
A permanent residence, as is, for a phasing bold chapter, be anew climb,
The essence of us presently possess both flee and flight, have a go at it,
Perchance by way of evidence be naught in the stars played pantomime,
Guesstimates permeate our baffled faculties, observationally its cockpit,
Muted by our scaled pretenses that limit our conjecturing via fault crime,
Sorts regulated support of vast liken stars, gathered data do at its tidbit,
Its wayward subtle glide per universe, few of us begs a ride of its prime,
Indistinct, effortlessly wanderings about, tagging star via hooked outfit.
2020 March 14