We either choose to follow mindlessly, listen and believe in every single word we hear or we use our brains for some of our thinking. We shouldn't let ourselves be strung along without putting our own two cent in. Our opinion might not mean much in a
A poem about the controversial President Duterte
City streets and culture often act as synonyms for the human life. When we wander through the lanes and bylanes of our streets, we tend to find in them reflections of our own life and soul. 'Blackened' is a poem about how the external can be juxtapos
Call it whatever you want, but there´s something you can´t deny