Lonely Walks
I went to Jupiter for a nephew’s party
But as it were I came two hours too early
So I roamed the streets. I didn’t mind the sweat
And I had with me my favorite red Adidas jacket
I was looking for a barber, or a salon would do
But in this city, haircut, like women, is overpriced too.
I roamed the streets the sun was up
Looking for certainty amongst the bus stops
Looking for love in the fancy shops.
I was alone. Orion, Juno, Kalayaan, and other streets
Offered various, delectable, interesting treats
But Seven – elevens were ubiquitous. And that was good
I needn’t spend too much on food.
A pack of cigarettes would do.
But in this city, smoking in streets, like certain women, is forbidden too.
And I had issues in my mind, certain stuff
My superior education wasn’t enough
To keep my afternoon from getting too rough.
Party’s underway. Lovely relations
And of course, no stunning revelations
Same old idea of happiness – getting together
Our togetherness – every family member
Being there and kissing and smiling would do
But in this city, sincerity, like uneducated women, is frowned upon too.
And so there goes my day
I did not throw it all away
And I want all my loved ones to stay.
The night, in this big mall, is terrifying
People everywhere, buying colorful things, shopping
And everything goes up on sale
Moneymaking operating without fail
But really, just kindness would do
But in this city, charity, like badly-dressed women, is absent too.
And with my nieces, I should have stayed
The way they laughed and chased when we played
And on my way home I was lost and lonely and afraid.
Going home. The train was packed and with my jacket
I kept on checking every single pocket
And I was in the dark jeep. Drenched in sweat
Headed to UP and I had a walk that I could never forget
It was so dark. Silent, I was alone, and if something happened there’s nothing I could do
Because in every city, bravery, like intelligent women, are unrecognized too
And I was really lonely, felt like I needed a siren
But I took a walk in dark UP, of all places, just so I could tell it then
Though I’d be here tomorrow morning, I just wanted to know your night again.
Diliman, Quezon City
Farina said,
June 22, 2008 @ 4:23 am
this is so beautiful. it’s so…you. as if i know you. haha