I wrote this short "tula" on the eve of our "Babang-Luksa" for my beloved son, Isagani Jr. (Jay-ar) which is the main reason why I recently took a short vacation. It aims to rationalize the deep, deep loss somehow; and to strengthen our faith that he is now happy with the Lord.
Ako Lahat Sila
I AM ALL OF THEM
Huwag mo nang tangisan ang aking puntod
Wala ako diyan, di ako natutulog!
Bulong mong dasal, bulaklak mong dulot
Salamat, salamat, huwag ka ng malungkot!
Please do not cry over my grave,
I am not there nor do I sleep
Your whispered pray'rs, the flowers you gave
A million thank- yous, again please do not grieve
Huwag mo akong hanapin, di ako nawawala
Sa maranyang memorial park di mo ‘ko makikita
Ako’y hanging amihang haplosmo sa umaga
Ako’y ang pagaspas ng mga ibong kumakanta!
Don't look for me, I didn't go away
In this memorial park, you could never see me
I am the North Wind, that blows in the morning
I am the ballad that all the happy birds sing
Nakikita mo ba ang bughaw, ningning ng ulap,
Ang luntiang parang, hamog na kumikislap?
Sila’y Ako at ako’y sila, di mo pa ba nakikita?
Di ako nawala, huwag ka ng lumuha pa!
Can you see the clouds upon the blue?
The verdant fields, sometimes filled with dew?
I am them, they are me, can't you see?
I never left you, so please don't cry for me!
Ako ay sanlibot sanlaksang mga bituin
Ang liwanag ng buwan sa gabing matulain
Himig na maganda, tugtuging indakin
Ako lahat sila, lagi mo sanang iisipin,
Nandito lang ako at lagimong kapiling!
I am the thousand stars that gleam above
The effervescent moon rays on a poetic night of love
The beautiful music, the dancing filled with glee
I am all of these, so always remember me!
I am always here forever... beside all of you!!
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English translation and photographs by
Victorio D. Costes
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a comment on Sonny Espejo's poem....
Comment from rickytagamanaoag
20/11/07 3:00 AM | Permalink
I remember your daughter's words about their relationship, and in her young mind how she also likened his spirit to her guardian angel, her superhero. Young minds cope with tragedies much better than we adults.
You "rationalizing" your loss must be a healing process. Oh, what it must be like for your wife! I don't envy the circumstance, but I do envy the pillar of strength around her. Take care of your family Sonny, you've got a great thing going.
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