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15/06/2021

It's a summer night but the ambience is like that of winter's. Her emotions seem so strong that despite all the efforts she did, she can't cover it up. She feels too cold, too lost, and everything is just too strange.

"Why are you like this to me? You used to be the one who warms me, who's there when I feel like I'm not sane anymore in the midst of the torturing climate. You used to be so hot. We used to be so close and warm... but now, what happened? Do we have a problem baby?Tell me please, please, " she tried to speak normally but the pain in her voice really surfaces.

Her breathing hitched once again. She stared coldly, cried, and shouted in anger for she feels like even a single word from her is not heard by anyone.

She threw away the pillows and cried so loudly. But before she can even do anything worse, she heard her mother's words

"What the hell Theresa! You are talking to your blanket again!? And please open the damn windows and stop your freaking insanity coz it's so warm in here!"

She's doing it again.

— ApolloOnse
Artwork by Marcos Beccari

15/06/2021

Malakas ang ulan. Wari'y nagagalit ang gabi sa paglisan ng araw kung kaya't nag-utos siya sa mga ulap na tulungan siya sa pag-iyak. May natanaw kang tumatakbo papalapit sa kung saan ka naghihintay ng sasakyan para makauwi, nagmamadali, iniiwasang mabasa.

Habang ikaw ay nanatiling nakatayo, giniginaw, nilalamok, at kani-kanina lang ay nag-iisa bago dumating ang estrangherong nakisilong na pinadpad ng ulan kung saan ka naroroon.

Binasag mo ang katahimikan. Hawak-hawak ang bagong hiram na mga libro sa aklatan, ay nanatiling tuwid ang iyong tayo, ayaw mabitawan ang mga aklat na hindi naman sa iyo, nakatingin ka sa malayo. Nagsalita ka kung gaano kasama ang ulan sa pagpigil sa iyong makauwi, na tila ay maririnig ka nito habang may ibang pinariringgan.

"Hindi mo kailangang sisihin ang ulan kasi hindi naman alam ng kalikasan kung ano ang nais mo. At lalong hindi mo dapat piliting umalis kung pwede ka pa namang maghintay," sumagot ang tanging patunay na hindi ka na nag-iisa habang naghihintay, may kasama ka nang nag-aabang.

Matapos ang halos kalahating oras ay hindi niyo na namalayan na tuluyan na palang humina ang buhos ng ulan. Nadala ka sa usapan. Hindi mo na masisi ang ulan sa dinulot sa'yo ng kapalaran.

Tuluyan na siyang nagpaalam. Maglalakad na raw patungo sa kung saan. Ang totoo, hindi naman siya naghintay ng sasakyan pauwi, hinintay niya lang talagang matapos ang ulan.

Naiwan ka. Pansamantalang natulala sa mga pinag-usapan kani-kanina lang. Nakatikom ang bibig, muling itinuon ang atensyon sa kung saang gulong ng mga sasakyan na dumadaan sa kabilang direksyon.

Hindi ka sana maiiwan kung hindi niya kinailangang magpatuloy na.

Hindi niya sana kinailangang umalis na kung hindi tumila ang ulan.

Hindi niya sana kinailangang makisilong kung una pa lang ay hindi naman umulan.

Hindi mo sana iisipin lahat, at hindi ka rin niya sana maaabutan kung sakaling hindi ka naghintay. Pero kinailangan mong maghintay.

— ApolloOnse
📷Josh Hild (mula sa pexels.com)

15/08/2020

They say that challenges in life are just like spices in cooking, they add flavor to it.

I am awed how cooking amazingly resembles life. Well, both have processes, and I think that's the easiest resemblance to spot. But truth is, there's more with life and cooking that we could actually reflect on.

When we cook, especially when we prepare for it so much, like cooking for our favorite person, we always make sure to select the best possible ingredients. But when a certain ingredient we desire to complete our target dish is not available, we search for it and try our luck so much. But when it is too tiring to find what's unavailable, we resort to choosing the best possible and available alternative.

Just think of life, it is greatly like cooking. When we want to have the best life, we make sure to be surrounded by the best people we think we can have. We dream the most fantastic dreams in broad daylight. But when something is lacking, or someone's lost, we seek for that particular thing or person. Later on, when we surrender after a long chase of what went away, we find something or someone to take its place. We wish to fill the vacant seat. We try hard not to be incomplete.

And when we cook, we make sure to follow the procedures. Whether it's a from a cook book or from a tradition that we had memorized, we want to imitate the same steps. In rare cases, we experiment, but of course, even if we tell ourself that "it is okay to fail this try", at the back of our mind, we want the experiment to end up beautifully.

In life, people defy the processes that are traditionally followed, but for some, doing so means breaking the rules.

When one chooses to escape the path, like getting married too late, or engaging in a relationship too early, we think it is wrong.

When a child reasons out, despite having a good and logical point, the elders would always say that it's not right and is utterly disrespectful.

And when we experiment, like for instance try to succeed first in career before relationships, we always want a good end. We can, but we hate to comfort ourself in uncomfortable situations.

Both in cooking and in life, in spite of strictly following the procedures, we would always want a taste for confirmation. It is not lack of trust on the cook book, nor lack of faith to ourself when we do tase or test. It is plainly acceptance that 'tries' could go wrong, and the same processes don't always end alike.

The only significant distinction I want to point out, is the difference in both ends.

When a dish that's cooked very well through a painstaking process and ended up very tasty is served, we want to consume it all.

However, in life, when everything seems to go according to plans, like all the end of each line rhyme, and we achieve what we want with flying colors, we want the moments to just be still and never end.

Simply, not all endings are conclusions we want to avoid. Some endings are actually very delightful that we passionately seek them.

09/08/2020

What is worse than not getting what we want is being uncertain of what we truly and deeply desire. It is true that it is way easier to name what we need because we see it in the faces around us. We are not alone in needing something since most of the time, people share almost the same necessities.

Figuring out what we want is a whole different and a difficult story to let unfold. We may come across glimpses of what our heart looks like, but a glimpse is merely a glimpse, and many times, we lose to the dominance of this partial view.

It is even harder to once figure it oyt and then later get confuse about our desires. One moment we want it, the next thing we would notice, we are already drowning in the sea of our doubts. And this is what is keeping us to be certain, to be authentic, and to gamble.

Many times we actually know how to swim but we choose to just drown instantly because we are unfamiliar with the waters and we're too afraid to test it. Sometimes we know we are halfway in coming up with our real desires and dreams, but we dwell to the comforting haven of a sure yet dormant circumstance.

When we are not sure of what we truly want to happen, we waste a lot of time. With time wasted, are efforts and investments trashed. With time wasted, are tears cried for undeserving sorrows, and painkillers taken for unworthy aches.

What is worse than not getting what we want is failing to define our own wishes. And many chances are enabled to pass by just because the best comfort we think we can have is the current comfort that our false daydreams bear.

As much as possible, let us try to master the art of figuring out what lies in the depths of our heart, and what goals our soul whispers.

When we will learn to listen to that intrinsic voice, and we will know how to know what we truly want, in no time, our life will become better. One day, we'll get to escape from the freedom that never was, and for real, emancipate our thoughts and ourselves.

04/08/2020

PAIRS' PARK | They say "dili ka taga Tagum kung wala ka katuod diri", which is a proof of this place's fame among the locals of the city. The Rotary Park of Tagum is no wonder, the hub of couples not just because of its accessibility but also due to the simplistic nature of the park. It is also home for affordable street foods which attract lovers and people to come more often.

However, apart from Rotary Park's image of being the pairs' park, it's also undeniably prominent among students who search for places where they practice their school presentations and performances. Its nearness to the city's big schools and downtown makes it more attractive to students and youths.

Rotary Park of Tagum also boasts its role in the month-long trade fair of the annual Ugmad Festival of Tagum City where tourists and locals are greatly enticed with the plants and material the festival feature. Indeed, Rotary Park does not just tell a single story. As time passes, it's truly a witness of several stories and experiences that are worth telling.

Ikaw? Nakaanhi na ba ka diri? Unsa pud ang imong istorya diri sa Rotary?

03/08/2020

Kung ang nais mo'y mahaba
Hahabaan ko pa
Pipilitin hanggang sa masaya ka pa
Hanggang sa nakahawak ka pa

Kung ang nais mo'y mahaba
Hindi iiklian ang aking pasensya
Pero pasensya rin kung hihingi ako ng patawad
Kung ang nais mo ay 'di ko pa rin maigawad.

Kung ang nais mo ay mahaba
At ang mahaba para sa akin ay hindi sapat para sa iyo,
Hindi ko sinasadya
Pero sana ay huwag kang kakalas
Dahil baka bukas
Mapilit kong pilitin pa ang pinilit na... Para sa'yo.

30/07/2020

ANG LIBRONG AKING HINUSGAHAN

Hindi ko ninais na basahin ka sa simula. Ikaw ang aklat na hindi nakahahalina ang pabalat. Kulang sa kulay ang labas, labis ang bilang ng iyong mga pahina kaysa sa kadalasan kong nagugustuhan, at hindi ko agad mawari ang kahulugan ng iyong pamagat.

Ayaw kong magbukas ng aklat na hindi ko babasahin. Hindi ko rin ugaling magsimula at hindi tatapusin. Kaya una pa lang, takot akong buklatin ang iyong mga pahina. Takot akong mayroong mabasang hindi ko kagigiliwan na magiging dahilan ng aking pagtigil. Hindi ako nagsimula. Hindi, hindi ako agad nagsimula...matagal bago ako sumugal.

Subalit nang nagkaubusan na at tila wala ng natirang pasok sa aking timpla ay sumagi sa aking isip na sumubok. Dahan-dahan munang lumapat ang aking mga daliri sa pabalat ng aklat na kailanma'y hindi ako naakit noon. Tila mayroong pwersang nagtutulak sa akin, wari ay hanging bumubulong na ikaw ay aking basahin.

Nakakapanibago ang pamagat ng una mong kabanata. Pero patuloy ko pa ring itinatangiing nagkamali ako sa pagpapatagal na ika'y simulan. Sa kaloob-looban ko, kung una pa lang ay nakabibighani ka na, sana'y inuna kita.

Ngunit ang sumunod mong mga kabanata ay tila sampal sa akin. Hindi ka nga nakahahalina kasi kagila-gilalas ka. Hindi ka pasok sa aking timpla dahil hindi ka katulad ng iba. Hindi ka madaling basahin dahil balot ka ng misteryo.

Hindi nagtagal ay nahulog na ang aking loob sa iyo. Ang kapal ng iyong mga pahina ay saksi sa iyong taglay na hiwaga. Ang simple mong pabalat ay pahiwatig ng lalim ng iyong misteryo.

Ang taglay mong mga tayutay sa mga talata ay tunay na may buhay. Ang iyong mga talinghaga ay hindi payak pero tila nag-uudyok sa sinumang babasa na halughugin ang lihim, at hukayin ang iyong lalim.

Ikaw ang uri ng aklat na hindi ko madalas napapansin sa aklatan. Ikaw yaong hindi ko ibig subukang pag-aksayahan ng panahon. Subalit, ikaw rin ang nagpapatunay sa akin na mahalaga ang bawat pagkakataon habang ikaw ay binabasa pa.

Hindi ko na nais na magpatuloy pa kasi ayaw kong matapos, ayaw kong isara ka, at ayaw kong abutan ang wakas.

Pero may wakas at ikaw rin ang patunay na hindi lahat ng pagtatapos ay nararapat kong abangan.

Gaano man kaganda, ang wakas ay wakas pa rin. Gayunpaman, sasapitin ko pa rin ang iyong huling pahina at sasaksihan ang huling salita. Matapos man, ikaw ay aking babalik-balikan.

28/07/2020

Malakas ang ulan. Wari'y nagagalit ang gabi sa paglisan ng araw kung kaya't nag-utos siya sa mga ulap na tulungan siya sa pag-iyak. May natanaw kang tumatakbo papalapit sa kung saan ka naghihintay ng sasakyan para makauwi, nagmamadali, iniiwasang mabasa.

Habang ikaw ay nanatiling nakatayo, giniginaw, nilalamok, at kani-kanina lang ay nag-iisa bago dumating ang estrangherong nakisilong na pinadpad ng ulan kung saan ka naroroon.

Binasag mo ang katahimikan. Hawak-hawak ang bagong hiram na mga libro sa aklatan, ay nanatiling tuwid ang iyong tayo, ayaw mabitawan ang mga aklat na hindi naman sa iyo, nakatingin ka sa malayo. Nagsalita ka kung gaano kasama ang ulan sa pagpigil sa iyong makauwi, na tila ay maririnig ka nito habang may ibang pinariringgan.

"Hindi mo kailangang sisihin ang ulan kasi hindi naman alam ng kalikasan kung ano ang nais mo. At lalong hindi mo dapat piliting umalis kung pwede ka pa namang maghintay," sumagot ang tanging patunay na hindi ka na nag-iisa habang naghihintay, may kasama ka nang nag-aabang.

Matapos ang halos kalahating oras ay hindi niyo na namalayan na tuluyan na palang humina ang buhos ng ulan. Nadala ka sa usapan. Hindi mo na masisi ang ulan sa dinulot sa'yo ng kapalaran.

Tuluyan na siyang nagpaalam. Maglalakad na raw patungo sa kung saan. Ang totoo, hindi naman siya naghintay ng sasakyan pauwi, hinintay niya lang talagang matapos ang ulan.

Naiwan ka. Pansamantalang natulala sa mga pinag-usapan kani-kanina lang. Nakatikom ang bibig, muling itinuon ang atensyon sa kung saang gulong ng mga sasakyan na dumadaan sa kabilang direksyon.

Hindi ka sana maiiwan kung hindi niya kinailangang magpatuloy na.

Hindi niya sana kinailangang umalis na kung hindi tumila ang ulan.

Hindi niya sana kinailangang makisilong kung unang-una pa lang ay hindi naman umulan.

Hindi mo sana iisipin lahat, at hindi ka rin niya sana maaabutan kung sakaling hindi ka naghintay. Pero kinailangan mong maghintay.

25/07/2020

Sumagot ka lang kung wala ka ng ginagawa at handa ka nang harapin ang nananabik kong mga katanungan.

Mag-alala ka lang kung maaalala mo na ang mga nagdaang alaala at kung pakiramdam mo ay minumulto na ako ng ating mga gunita.

Magparamdam ka lang kapag tiyak na ang iyong nararamdaman, huwag yaong alanganin kasi mahirap na sumugal muli sa pag-asang tila mga numerong wala naman sa roleta.

Bumalik ka lamang kung alam mong hindi mo na kakailanganing lumisan muli at kung batid mo mang may landas ka pang tatahakin, sana hayaan mong samahan kita.

Pero kapag hindi ka pa handa, magsabi ka lang at iintindihin kita. Ipapanalangin kong sana ay maabutan ko pa ang panahin kung kailan hindi lamang ako ang maghahangad ng isa pang pagkakataon. Ipagdarasal ko na sana ay magtagpo pang muli ang ating mga pangarap, at yakap ang magdurugtong sa sabik nating mga balikat.

At kung nakabalik ka na at ako naman ang hindi mo matagpuan, baka hindi mo na naabutan ang hangganan ng aking paghihintay, o di kaya'y hindi narinig ang lakas ng ibinulong kong mga dasal.

23/07/2020

I like the nature. I like to watch the proud coconut trees marvelously sway with the strange wind, so strong in a hot summer day.

I like the scent of the fresh Camia that just blooms freely without needing a human to till the soil where it grows. I like the sound of the dry leaves when we stepped on it to head to that beautiful small lake where the Kangkong grows.

I am fascinated how the cat chases and captures her exotic food, but I pity the beautiful Tikling bird she used to prey on. When she's so full and suddenly experienced perhaps a bad stomach, she would just walk elegantly at the back of the dirty kitchen where the "busikaw" grasses can be found and feeds on it like a hungry goat.

And in the afternoon, before dusk, when the blue sky becomes orange after a hot sunny day, the sound the Lapay birds make from up above is just a sign of a bountiful place. The large birds would amazingly fly with their lead bird on command, and it is so great to watch. It is something the city can't offer anytime.

At night, when supper is done and the television is already turned off, the children would head to bed. But few hours before actually sleeping, they would hear the creepy birds the adults usually refer to as the "wakwak", and then the adults would cuss at the birds to seemingly shoo it away.

It's nature. It's just so beautiful to remember those things that used to fascinate the childrwn we were. Back then, there's no cellphone but even just the sight of the beautiful urban is heaven. No consumable horror movies but the stories about the "tiwiwik" (duwende) and wakwak already scare us.

How amazing it is to still remember the small things that delighted and made us afraid back then. I hope the "now" won't let us forget the moments from the past in this beautiful hometown. I hope we can immortalize the memories.

23/07/2020

It's a summer night but the ambience is like that of winter's. Her emotions seem so strong that despite all the efforts she did, she can't cover it up. She feels too cold, too lost, and everything is just too strange.

"Why are you like this to me? You used to be the one who warms me, who's there when I feel like I'm not sane anymore in the midst of the torturing climate. You used to be so hot. We used to be so close and warm... but now, what happened? Do we have a problem baby?Tell me please, please, " she tried to speak normally but the pain in her voice really surfaces.

Her breathing hitched once again. She stared coldly, cried, and shouted in anger for she feels like even a single word from her is not heard by anyone.

She threw away the pillows and cried so loudly. But before she can even do anything worse, she heard her mother's words

"What the hell Theresa! You are talking to your blanket again!? And please open the damn windows and stop your freaking insanity coz it's so warm in here!"

She's doing it again.

22/07/2020

I have grown knowledgeable to not need them to help me with difficult questions.

I have mastered to fill myself up with information from my own readings and researches that I was never dependent on my friends for answers.

I have always sported a strong facade and made my wit obvious that they never became concerned if I was doing fine or if I ever go weak.

I was the best in their eyes. I was the strongest in their perception. I can have the best company...that's what they thought.

And that's why they are confident to leave me. They're okay to not talk to me. They are only concerned with their own personal breakdowns but disregard mine and invalidate my heartaches sometimes.

Whenever I say "I'm having a bad day" or "I'm having a hard time" they would try to cheer me up and say "Kaya mo 'yan uy, IKAW PA!"

But what's with me? I may look strong but I also have weaknesses. I might have my own answers on certain things but the fact is, no person can know everything. I may have been independent, but I still need company.

They think that I am the best but it is really true that even the best fall down sometimes.

I also need people as much as people need me. I also need friends as much as friends need me.

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