Bonics Bachinela

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' Let them hate me because of my honesty or fabricate lies to mar my integrity; but, my transparency's already registered and noted with times. I pass this life not many but once, let me live it according my purposive goal. I am not expected to live the perfect life but, at least, part of it, I lived with perfect heart.' I was born as Cherryl Lynn Gamus Bachinela. An introvert by times. My parents separated when i was in my primary school years. Used to be one of the good students until i graduated from the elementary school. But, often people looked at me as aloft, who wanted to be on my own, always. Who sets eyes nowhere. Staring at blankness. That was their opinion. I never vetoed on that. But, out of their knowing, i was only exploring the vastness of my imagination. And, i liked to do it many times in my younger years. I wasn't blessed with a perfect home, so I set things right in my dreams. Creating fancies. Enjoying the wonderful things. And, soaring high. In my solitude, I honed my talents and abilities. Studied on different aspects. Comparing a lot of things until arrived at desired results. Had never experienced having an enemy once, but had had many frustrations. Had never intended to be offensive, but my silence, often received misconceptions. Part of my childhood experiences, was this odd feeling. Realized that the more clean acts are done, the subtle it became. But, i wasn't raised pious. Only did what learned from school and from church's teachings. Realized how belief in God could bless a man with a special gift. That I honed in my lone times. And, kept secret for many years. Year 2007, when de facto rule commenced in the Philippines, i was arbitrarily and forcibly turned ' PHILIPPINE MILLENIUM', a vitiated slave by the government. Stripped out of nothing. Oppressed and marred for years. Spent more than a year in my arbitrary harem, my home, as subject of experimentations and other income resources. It was only after years of agony, that, good samaritans, noticed my battle. Recognized my potentials, including my extra-ordinary gift, where, experts called it ' high existentialism'. The slang stories of my life related through different hollywood movies. Only few ordinary people noticed those. But, most of the members of legislative bodies around the globe knew them. And, have known me as 'Beloved, the vitiated Philippine Millenium'. But, that was only the yesteryears. Right now, I am already a physiological analyst, trained by international experts. A graduate of Electronics Engineering Technology and, Bachelor of Technology Teacher Education from a national state university. I am still in my early part in Bachelor of Legal Laws. Now, I am still Cherryl, the Beloved, as people once knew. An original clone. The referential based for the designs of landscape and sculptures in the province of Misamis Oriental. A fine artist in my own right. A dancer. A poet. An existentialist. Most of all, a specialized individual designed for a good purposive motive. A United Nations' advocate. And, a true friend...)

The Best Poem Of Bonics Bachinela

Silence

Silence, sign not of ignorance,
but of rationality and intelligence in subtlety,
weighs and reckons deeply, implicitly.

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