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 Just A Piece of Thought

  "Do you dream of being a soldier? Or perhaps, a pilot?"

  The curious however shallow question of a previous colleague in my good old days in the place of learning flashed into my mind the moment I entered the base I consider my office now as an adult. It was when the guy was observing how I derived the formula needed for the, a mere circle graph for the sophisticated Cartesian plane—a known way to navigate or to target.

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Munting Kaisipan

  Mataas ang sikat ng araw at halu-halo ang ingay sa kalsada nang napagpasyahan kong dumaan sa isang tahimik na eskinita. Hindi ko nga lamang akalain na isang batang babae ang makikita ko sa isang sulok, napaliligiran ng tatlong dayuhan. Dinig ko ang mahapding hikbi ng paslit na yakap ang sariling walang saplot. Bagaman may lakas na doble ng akin, desidido kong napatumba ang mga parokyano. Kahit pa kapalit nito’y buhay ko.

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 Just A Piece Of Thought

  sun was at its peak that afternoon i met her gaze the moment she stepped inside that isolated base. pair of blue orbs she owned, still shone despite of her late age not so far from mine. she was never familiar—a stranger in my aged eyes. yet one pleasant smile from those thin pale lips sent warm down to my heart that somehow felt like ice. there was always a flicker of nostalgia that sprang in my chest yet even i had no idea why. i do not know this old woman yet there was something in her that introduces my fragile and holed heart to love at this very late of age.