Bonics Bachinela Poems
- I Was With You In Silhouette When the teary heavens' clasped ...
- Fill Me Fill me the air to breath with music to console my ...
- Honesty In Dishonesty (Riddle) The sun's to veto darkness; ...
- Stolen Reality A trek to look back to restrospectively, the...
- The Desolate Island A desolate island, wailing in misery, ...
' 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. ... more »
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I Was With You In Silhouette
When the teary heavens' clasped in fist,
to conflagrate and be the fire,
I was with you in silhouette.
I was with you,
In the convergence of your dreams,
Part of designing fancies,
Meticulously touching simple places
into extraordinary ambiance,
Defining the recluse to gain world's applause.
Works were splendid,
In greatness, ended;
but, the heaven's you've risen
Made good friends forgott'n.
I was with you [only watching you],
Exhilarat'ng in the realm of affluence,
But, forget'ing simple mem'ries
your intelligence'd ...