Triskaidekaphobia is fear or avoidance of the number 13. Triskaidekaphobia was derived from from Greek tris meaning "three", kai meaning "and", deka meaning "10" and phobos/phobia meaning "fear" or "morbid fear".
Actually I don't have Triskaidekaphobia but since last post was the 13th post for welovevicos blog, I have this blogging superstition/belief/etc that the number of posts should not be stuck in 13, else that blog will be stagnant, stale, discontinued. It's like a tradition/best practice already for me and my blogs so I'm keeping it for this blog.
Hanggang sa susunod na post :)
Thursday, June 29, 2017
Sunday, June 18, 2017
On Poems and Articles Part 2
Dahil nga nabanggit ko sa last blog post ko na magshare ako ng magandang poem, eto na yun in celebration of Father's Day :)
Here is Shifting the Sun by Diana Der-Hovanessian...
Shifting the Sun
When your father dies, say the Irish
you lose your umbrella against bad weather.
May his sun be your light, say the Armenians.
When your father dies, say the Welsh
you sink a foot deeper into the earth.
May you inherit his light, say the Armenians
When your father dies, say the Canadians
you run out of excuses.
May you inherit his sun, say the Armenians.
When your father dies, say the Indians
he comes back as the thunder.
May you inherit his light, say the Armenians.
When your father dies, say the Russians,
he takes your childhood with him.
May you inherit his light say the Armenians.
When your father dies, say the British,
you join his club you vowed you wouldn’t.
May you inherit his sun, say the Armenians.
When your father dies, say the Armenians,
your sun shifts forever
and you walk in his light.
Love link to http://www.dianaderhovanessian.com/id12.html and http://www.dianaderhovanessian.com
We love you Pa! Happy Father's there in heaven!
And Happy Father's Day to all my sibling-brothers, my cousins, relatives and friends!!!
Here is Shifting the Sun by Diana Der-Hovanessian...
Shifting the Sun
When your father dies, say the Irish
you lose your umbrella against bad weather.
May his sun be your light, say the Armenians.
When your father dies, say the Welsh
you sink a foot deeper into the earth.
May you inherit his light, say the Armenians
When your father dies, say the Canadians
you run out of excuses.
May you inherit his sun, say the Armenians.
When your father dies, say the Indians
he comes back as the thunder.
May you inherit his light, say the Armenians.
When your father dies, say the Russians,
he takes your childhood with him.
May you inherit his light say the Armenians.
When your father dies, say the British,
you join his club you vowed you wouldn’t.
May you inherit his sun, say the Armenians.
When your father dies, say the Armenians,
your sun shifts forever
and you walk in his light.
Love link to http://www.dianaderhovanessian.com/id12.html and http://www.dianaderhovanessian.com
We love you Pa! Happy Father's there in heaven!
And Happy Father's Day to all my sibling-brothers, my cousins, relatives and friends!!!
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