Ang Kabataan ni Rizal
Wan handred.
Ang iskor ko sa videoke
Ay wan handred.
Dun sa tindahan ni mang isko
kasama ang mga tropa…
mga tropa kong siraulo.
Banal na aso,
santong kabayo,
yun ang kinanta ko;
serbesa ni lola,
yun naman ang nilaklak ko.
Ako’ istambay,
Lasenggo at lagi na lang nakagulapay.
Walang trabaho,
palamunin ako ng nanay ko.
Walang silbi,
asa lagi sa swerteng
paambon ng aking ate.
P*%$@$$na,
sino ba kasi nagsabi,
na kabataa’y pag-asa ng ating bayan?
Kaya pala,
sya’y wala na,
nilibing na dun sa Bagumbayan
kasama ng pananalig niya at nalalaman.
Kabataan niyang inaasahan,
siguradong hindi ako.
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Give me a smile,
I pray, kind sir,
ease my misery for a while.
My burdens can be too
heavy to carry,
such heavy loads to bear,
and a crumb of your happiness
may help me
breathe away
my cares.
Pass me a drink,
madam,
I beg you, please,
relieve my parched throat.
The day has taken its toll on me
and my body is giving up,
screaming for mercy.
Maybe a sip from your goodness
may allay
my thirst,
dampen the drought
in my soul.
Pass me a drink,
madam,
I beg you, please,
relieve my parched throat.
The day has taken its toll on me
and my body is giving up,
screaming for mercy.
Maybe a sip from your goodness
may allay
my thirst,
dampen the drought
in my soul.
Share your shelter.
sir,
lend me a roof.
My bed is the concrete sidewalk,
my pillow a cardboard box.
You have so much,
it overflows.
I have nothing.
It wouldn’t hurt to
give a little,
love a little,
trust a little.
Sir, just a little will do.
hey guys…I’d love to hear from you. Just send in your comments ha…pax!
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