The Journal of Journalists

2007-11-24T08:26:00.000-08:00

dahon, bituin at bulaklak

Minsan lang dumating, minsan isang panahon

Ngunit sa paglisan ay may bakas na naiwan

Sa paglipas ng mga araw, sa pagdaan ng taon

Pilit mang ibaon, mga alaala'y lumilingon

Isang maikling pagkakataon, ngunit dala-dala hanggang sa paglipat ng mga dahon

Nagsimula sa pagbaba ng liwanag ng bituin

Kumislap-kislap sa pagkamit ng ningning

Lumitaw ang tuwa at umagos ang luha

Yumakap sa lupa, naki-isa sa bulaklak

Sumipol ang hangin, nakarating sa alapaap

Dinala sa itaas ng bundok, sa ilalim ng ulap

Sa paghuni ng ibon, umugong ang halakhak

Isang araw, may bagyong dumating

Nakakayanig, 'di malaman kung saan nanggaling

Natitirang dahon ay tinangay na bigla

Ang bituin at bulaklak ay napatulala

Pagpatak ng ulan, 'di magawang pigilan

Humampas sa bintanang 'di makapagsalita

Kumilimlim, mga halaman ay nanlamig din

Sa pagbagsak ng bulaklak, bumulagta sa lupa

Nanatili ng maraming araw, pabagu-bagong panahon

Minsan malakas, minsan wala, minsan nakakapanghina

Sa pagsikat ng araw, muling sumibol ang halaman sa hardin

Ngunit sa gabi, hinahanap-hanap ang nawalang bituin

Inaaninag, ngunit sa tayog ay 'di makapa

Sa kapal ng ulap, 'di sapat ang pagsulyap

Umikot ang mundo, lumakad ang buwan

Walang kaliwanagan, at makitang kongkretong daan

Naghintay ng paghampas ng alon sa dalampasigan

Anupa't muling nasilayan si Haring Araw

Ngunit kabaligtaran ang idinulot sa kapaligiran

Kasabay ay ang pagkalanta ng nag-iisang dahon sa halamanan

a heartfelt creation by Osay

2007-11-22T06:14:00.000-08:00

sunset

Red-orange sky

Bites the dusk

As the sun from afar

Appears seasick, drowning

In the blue waters

But not dying

Only sleeping

For a night’s best rest.

You think he got tired shining

For your heaven’s sake?

No! He just collected

The weight of all your worries

In both his boldness

And weakness

And hid them, willingly,

In pure darkness.

[by lmc]

2007-11-14T00:28:00.000-08:00

The Profile Section

Melinda Villamar-Daroy
1994-1998, BJ IV-2
Nick: Mhel
Current Work(s): Trainor, Graphic Designer, Student, Blogger,Consultant, Mother, and Wife (I should have changed the category to roles instead of works :D)Affiliation/Organization/Company: Center for Excellence
Hobbies: Hmmm... I love to read, I'm a book worm but I hate live worms...eeeeewww! I love writing of course since that's the reason I took Journalism in college! I'm into blogging these days because I get to be very creative and practice my writing skills... I love facilitating, it's my lifeblood now, I love it really! I love being a mom, I love my Marcus soooo much! I love shopping, I'm a shopping addict! I love getting together with Friends!!!
More about me at http://www.marikenya.com/

2007-11-13T00:38:00.000-08:00

To start our community postings, there's no better way but to start our Profile Page. This is where we post our photo (so we can recall who's who), our field now (whether we are in mass media or not), our interests, our contact information (optional but i suggest to put it down so we'll know where to contact one another), the organizations/company we are connected or other information that will be interest to everyone.

Email it to the moderator: the journalist at marikenya@yahoo.com so we can include it in our Profile Section immediately.

See the Profiles Here.

2007-11-11T22:34:00.000-08:00

Calling all Alumni of Mass Communication Journalism of the Polytechnic University of the Philippines... This is our Journal. Let us meet again here and reminisce our good times as students or update each other about our whereabouts. We can also post here our articles --- poems, essays, short stories, anything that you feel you wanted to share with your fellow PUPian.