The Ruth of Life

The Beauty of Surigao   The City of Surigao nestles along the northernmost tip of the Province of Surigao del Norte where mountains and hills are prominent indentions throughout the coast. It is bounded on the north and east by the Hinatuan Passage, on the west by the Surigao Strait, and on the south by Tagana-an. The city has a land area of 245.34 square kilometers and a population of 35,855 inhabitants in 1970. It has an ideal port which is shielded by the Nonoc Islands. It is also connected with good roads to Butuan City in Agusan del Norte, and Lianga in Surigao del Sur. Legendarily, the town of Surigao was a thriving settlement ruled by Chief Solibao. When the Spaniards came, they called the place “Surigao”, but during the arrival of early Christian missionaries in the province, it was better known as “Caraga,” from the name of its inhabitants – the “Caragas” of the Visayan stock – warlike, brave and ferocious.  https://www.google.com.ph/search?...

       A rainy day with a whirlwind hymn, a time when this killer inside me began. When I was 14 years old , I used to dress up so girly like wearing fancy dresses but still modest. The time I became a teen, my mom gave me girly clothes because when I was a kid I used to be boyish. Until the day when this killer came up. I was a juvenile that time, young and fresh. It was between September of 2014, when we built our house. That time, I was wearing my above the knee uniform (which is a Korean style skirt) and went to the school lavatory to wash the dishes. While washing, some guys were watching me head to toe until I noticed that those three guys were staring at me and I hurriedly went inside the room.        Till' Saturday afternoon came, It was rainy and the river was howling. I went to the C.R to take a bath and the for "girls" C.R inline by the "boys"  C.R which has a same roof, same wall and has no ceiling. And those delivery guys came ...

  Beauty Within Me Skinny, fair, beautiful, with a high heels stand I stopped and looked in the high way Saying, why am I ugly? The sweet smile and attitude when she's around. I looked at the mirror without any doubts I am pretty inside and out Every steps and head held high I'm confidentially beautiful with a heart. And if you'll ask me beauty isn't always what the eyes see Real asset comes from a good personality For as long as you are not hurting anybody Just be yourself because that's the best you can be No pretending, no concealing, no comparing. Pick yourself from that, honey you don't deserve to be there Stand up, let your voice be heard, speak up with your head high Despite of your imperfections, you'd still be perfect Perfectly, just the way you are.