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| literary brouhaha |
| by: Albagos |
| the first of june 27 may, 2003 darkness is my world but tomorrow, be blinded my eyes will be by my ancestors' light of life they call of colors they enjoy and what awaits me-- chaos they caused because of me? or because of their desire to own those being left for me? do i need to see the light? or shall i die? within my home of darkness away from their chaos; at home in the womb... |
inspirations There was a boy who did not want to study and he fell asleep leaning his head on the terrace of the school's veranda. A nun noticed him that he was apprehended, and he woke up. The nun asked him, "Why are you here, are you a student here?". "Yes, sister, I am a student here", answered the boy. In wonder, the nun further questioned him, "So why are you here? Don't you have a class this afternoon, right? What are you doing?"."Sister, I am sleeping, and it is better to sleep than to study. I am tired of studying!", the boy replied. With authority, the nun said, "Ah, you must be studying, you must in order to learn. Do you want to be a priest? Then you must study." With no hesitation, the boy said, "Sister, I really hate to study and I don't want to become a priest!" Years later, one of the companions of the nun for a long time was surprised when a young man approached her and asked, "Sister, do you know Sr. X?". "Yes, I know her, she is at the convent. And why?", the nun replied in wonder. The young man answered her with a smile: "Sister, please tell her that I am a priest now. Please extend my greetings to her and... please tell her, 'Thank You'" |
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