12 Jun

Feud

Posted by: Rhon  /  Category: Art, Culture, Literature, Poetry, Writings, social issue

In this land, blood is shed
One after the other, one is killed
No need for words
For weapon speaks it all
Ownership for the land
Belongs to the last man who stand
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17 May

Learning to Write: Choosing your Topic and Working that Research

Posted by: Rhon  /  Category: Learning to Write, Literature, Writings

If you are new in writing and you wanted to step to the next level of writing, there are some things you need to consider.

YOUR SUBJECT. determine what are you going to write about and make a through research of your topic. it could really help if you have have a compilations of clippings and articles that are crucial to your subject. Read more…

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06 Jun

Linger on Today

Posted by: Rhon  /  Category: Literature, Musings, Personal, Writings, creative writing, experience
I started to walk, taking a step at a time. The first steps were good and simple, but as I was trudging forward, the road is getting harder for me to carry on. The ground under my feet starts to get slippery, and I found myself finding my way out of it, moving in a fast pace. Moving in every chance I get before I sank my way into that soft deep mud.

I was successful on my first pace, I found my way out of the stubborn mud, though I still have the mud stuck into my feet, I still need to bear the uneasiness it brings. Then I figured, why am I so scared of the wet earth? What’s holding me back? For all its worth, it was just a plain simple mud, and at the end of the trek, it’ll be fine, and I’ll find a way to get rid of it, so what am I scared of? If I hold back now, I will never get through this, and I’ll be stuck in this slime longer than I should. I don’t want that, I can’t wait for anyone to help me get out of this dirt; there might not be anybody who would pass the road I just took.

I have prepared myself for another challenge of getting through this arduously, tough road. I took my slippers off, and started to walk barefoot. I walk not minding the mud delving into my toes. At times I slipped, but I refuse to stop. I cannot stop, and I will never give up until I end up at the rear end of this trek. I feel my sweat dripping down my face, racing down my body, and I feel the hot touch of sunlight penetrating on my skin, burning heat surging into me, causing me to feel pain. But I endured, I bear up the pain with every step, with every slip, thinking I will get by, and I have.
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06 Jun

For you Brother

Posted by: Rhon  /  Category: Literature, Musings, Poetry, Writings

We grew up to be the best enemy,

Yet we were there to support each other

But circumstances lead us away

Both pacing on different path

Each has to grow at its own risk

Each has to learn the hard way

Experience taught us the hardest lesson so far

So hard that it causes a pang of pain

I wonder who’s to blame

When everything’s just not the same

Dear Brother,

Remember the good you have when you were young

Remember the joys we shared when we are one

Don’t allow them to ruin your mind

Remember that conviction when you want to stand

Believe in the good, believe in everything that is good

For all the destruction, in time shall pass.

Remember that you are always loved,

Don’t let your heart forget

The love you once knew

In our mother’s warmth

–written by: rhon–
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