Inner Whispers

Inner Whispers Poems

Walang laya niya'ng ginugol ang kahapong pait ang hatol
Tanikala'ng nag-uugnay sa kabiyak ng kaluluwa ay naputol,
Huminto sa pagtakbo, ngatal na napaluhod, humagulgol
Ano ba'ng dusa ito, tanikala'ng ginamit, bakit kinalawang at napurol?
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Gabi...

Dalaw ng pangungulila.
Pilit na ipininta sa kwadro ng gunita...
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Sa papasikat na araw, ako ay nakatingin
Libo-libong kulay ang nakapinta sa panginoorin,
Kasabay ng pamamayagpag ng tandang, unti-unting tumambad sa paningin
Ang pagsabog ng kanyang liwanag, tuluyang ginapi ang dilim!
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Sipunin si Nene noong una ko'ng masilayan
At sa paglalaro ng tayaan-pung tila walang kamalayan,
Kahit pa nga ba panloob ay lawlaw, garter ay maluwang
Wala siyang pakialam kahit na makitaan, tumiwangwang!
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Batid ko, sa taghoy ng katahimikan mo
Bakas sa ihip ng hangin ang nakakunot na noo,
Samyo ng nagbabagang hangin ng AGAM-AGAM
Hindi mapigilang sakit ng di malamang pakiramdam.
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Pag-sulong ng oras at araw ay lubhang kaybagal
Daig ang labing tatlong taong lumipas na kaytagal
Pag-hihintay sa totong pag-ibig, wagas na pagmamahal
Di man inlintana, malamig na lugar, MAINIT NA KATAL.
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PAG-IBIG NA UMAAPAW...

Sa aking pagharap sa salamin sa bawat umaga
Ninanais ng puso kong sa bawat nagdaang gabi ikaw ang kasama
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Tumatakbo siya sa parang ng kawalan
Matinding sikat ng araw, tumuyot sa kanyang lalamunan,
Masalsal na paghinga, tibok ng puso'y naghabulan
Paligid ay tila limbo, umiikot, bumibilis ang pag-inog!
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Puso ko'y doble - kara nang mahalin kita
natutong umasam, magtiwala sa tamis ng iyong pagsinta,
subalit nabahiran ng pangamba at kawalang pag-asa
nang ako'y umibig, puso ko'y nahati sa dalawa!
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If I am there beside you, will you hold my hand,
kiss it with tender grace and with eyes that comprehend?
Will you touch my hair that fall on my cheeks
swept by air in perfume scent and fix?
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Malakas na lindol ang kumawala,
nayanig ang bansa, intensity 8 ang umariba
lintik na earthquake di napigilang kumawala
noong Hunyo1990 ata, tama ba?
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Halik sa kandila
ng malamlam na dilaw na apoy
sabay ng usal ng panalangin
‘di mawari…
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There on the couch she snoozes and lay
Easing her back from a tiresome day,
Put on music to entice her imaginations
And there in the forest she found herself in deep hallucination...
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Ilang milyong hakbang na ang aking nagawa
Payak na yapak, sa lansangan buhay ay tinahak,
Bitbit ko ay Ginebra, pamatid-uhaw sa pagal na kaluluwa
Nagbabakasakaling mapawi nito ang hangaring guminhawa.
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hmn...Ngiti'y sumilay sa aking bibig
Sa nabasa'ng tula na hatid ay kilig..
Masarap damhin ang katagang nabanggit
Dala marahil ng pilya at malaya ko'ng pag-iisip...
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Sa lamig na dumadalaw sa aking pagkatao
Dala marahil ng matinding pangungulila ng puso ko
Sigaw ng damdamin, hiyaw ng pananabik
Ikaw, Mahal ko ang nais makasama at makatalik!
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Napakagat ang labi ko, sa salitang nabasa
Bakit matindi ang tama sa aking puso, sinta,
Tila hinipo yaring naglalakbay na diwa
At nagdulot sa isip at puso ng pagkabalisa.
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kalat na pag-uugali, kalat ang sanhi
manapa'y pakinggan ang gibik nyaring kalipi...
mata niya'y natuon sa gimbal na bunton
tila dayaming nakapunpon, nakasusulikasok, dami ay hindi na kayang ibaon!
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Go...leave me now, please... leave!
I will give back your recent life you deserve to have,
for loving me makes you feel a prisoner
NO, you aren't my prisoner, never ever,
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Ang init...puso ko'y nasasabik!
Kabog ng dibdib, hindi mapigilan ang bilis ng pagpintig,
Kakaibang sensasyon ang nililikha ng iyong tinig
Hindi ko mawari, kung ano-ano na ang naglalaro sa isip!
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Inner Whispers Biography

I prefer no penname but InNer WhisPers (aka Greca) . Grew with a will to accept challenges in life. Has interest of seeking the beauty of being a human molded by many struggles of fulfilling my dreams. Am now a freelance photographer, working underground secretly. And until now i don't stop dreaming of beautiful colors i can portray with my works. And all of you whom I met and will be meeting give me inspiration. I see to it that I visit each of ur profile and let myself be fascinated with your works too. Indeed, we are all part of arts and poetry in our own ways... I have been working in no time...not limiting myself to write whenever I get new ideas. And i'm really trying to be responsible being. And sharing my inner thoughts is a privilege I can't hold. I took up criminology, computer programming and into photography and swarovski/jewelry art designing (entrepreneur) . I admire the sun so much as it rises in the east and sets in the west...amazing colours! Life is great. The body cooperates with the mind and I have a great heart for every positive way of life. I hate judgmental people. Each is unique. Each has songs hidden in their inner depths of inner thoughts. I believe in freedom of expression yet I still believe that there are words better kept than said. I am a very vulnerable woman though unpredictable and extraordinary sometimes but I feel the same as any human being who believes in lOve, hopes and dreams. Poems are the songs of our soul...Sometimes our mirror of who we are or the inner wantings of our soul. Anyone can be a poet. Shakespeare's spirit resides to each one of us. We just have to listen from our inner whisper of our inner thoughts... I am not a good poet as great as anyone here but I have in me the blood of being a poet that comes within my heart and soul...An exhaust from the real world... expressing the occurences of my imaginations, wants, desires, weaknesses, strengths, love, lust, beliefs and dreams...exercising freedom of expression. Hope you read between the lines... Thanks for reading! TIDBITS OF InNer WhisPers My beauty regimen as an artist is seeing the world through creative eyes. I try to stay positive and remove negative clutter from my head. Reading a lot has helped me see and analyze situations from different prospective. What makes up my creative routine is the love of observing people and non-verbal messages they send through their body movements. I can paint especially when there's music around in the background. I'd like to teach art to children and the lessons have kids taught me is to enjoy the simple things in life, to take more risks, and most of all, to love more and judge less. I still don't enjoy wearing high heels but I wear them on events. I never wore make up, I'd like to write scripts, play guitar, record an album. Been always challenge my control on nude session paintings 'coz it takes hours to do so...there's so much possibility-the sky is the limit! I like to focus on being healthy and doing things that makes me happy. If I feel like I look at my best then I'm not going to change who I am, no matter what people may demand of me. I'd respect their opinions but what matters most is what I believe who really I am. I've learned to accept that I have something no one else has and it's awesome! What's important is that I am doing what I love and am proud of it.)

The Best Poem Of Inner Whispers

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Walang laya niya'ng ginugol ang kahapong pait ang hatol
Tanikala'ng nag-uugnay sa kabiyak ng kaluluwa ay naputol,
Huminto sa pagtakbo, ngatal na napaluhod, humagulgol
Ano ba'ng dusa ito, tanikala'ng ginamit, bakit kinalawang at napurol?

Kinaladkad ang tanikala, pilit kumawala
Subalit hindi mawari, bakit nakakabit, ang hirap lumaya,
Hinubad na ang lahat, iniwan pati ang pag-asa'ng ligaya
Ngunit sa tanikala'ng nakakabit ay sadya'ng mahirap ang paglaya.

Pilit iniiwas ang sarili, hinayaang tanikala'y kumapit
Hinayaang maramdaman ang hapdi ng hapit, sa kanya'y may hatid na pait,
Nangako'ng hindi na tututol sa hila ng tanikala'ng nabanggit
At hayaan na lamang dumating ang magsasalba sa kanyang pagkakapiit.

Di niya akalain, sa di sinasadyang pagkakataon
Isang ligaw na mananaliksik sa kanyang teritoryo biglang nataon,
Hinawi ang kanyang tanikala, kinalag ang nakakapit na pag-asa
Upang muli ay magkaroon siya ng ligaya na dapat na matamasa.

Ang tanikala ay natunaw, sa tindi ng parating na apoy
Nagliliyab, batid ng puso ang dikta'ng tinutukoy,
Hinangad muli'ng makamtan ang tunay na tanikala
Na magsisilbing hatak sa kanya sa pag-ibig na hatid ay ligaya.

Halika na, mahal ko, sana'y maramdaman mo
Samyo at init ng tanikala'ng matatamo
Tigib sa pag-ibig, hindi na dapat pa'ng sumamo
Ang pulido'ng tanikala ay tiyak matatamasa mo!

Halika na, Mahal ko...
Lalagi ka'ng tanikala sa puso't isip ko...

Inner Whispers Comments

Sylvia Frances Chan 26 October 2021

BUT you are POET Of The Day TODAY. Once again Congrats!

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Sylvia Frances Chan 26 October 2021

2) Hoorray! In Poem Hunter Poem Site, you can be constantly yourself and never working undergrounds, I know the Phillipines too well, most beautiful country of God, but still very corrupt. So very sorry to say this word, but IF you live in a freedom of speech country, you will know the difference.

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Sylvia Frances Chan 26 October 2021

My greatest Congratulation being chosen by Poem Hunter and Editors to be The Poet Of The Day! How very enjoyable and happy am I to read that here on our Poem site.

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Lekshmi Menon 17 June 2011

words blended with luv and passion..........great....

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Lekshmi Menon 17 June 2011

stupendous.............U ROCK! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

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