My friends

My parents view about gays sometimes disappoints me. My best friends are gays. They are great. Why should I deny my friendship to them? Of course, I may never follow my parents’ retrograde ideas about who to consider “good people”. Come on, It not all on how you look like! But, it is who you are and how authentic a person can be! And believe me they are the most sincere ones when something happens to me or to them. I have always found my same sex more attractive so it’s hard to judge their likes or dislikes. I just can tell you can trust on them a lot. As other people may trust o their best friends. I am not trying to say that I trust on gays but I trust on my friends. Because that is what they really are!
I grew up as a young child with a strong rooted based belief of Roman Catholicism and that played a good part in my way of seeing life at the very beginning. I hated people different from me whether it was related to sex, or ethnicity. You see… I was not a “good Christian at all”. Years passed and I started to change my way of thinking…thanks God.!... Many doors opened to me, work, studies, and independence. So I met other people from different regions, from different backgrounds. And there, I met these beautiful people who taught me a lot about life and friendship. My questions here is why is it so hard for society to accept them? And why does the gays and lesbians have to hide from everyone else? A positive thing here is that gays and lesbians in Argentina are no longer iding as it was used to a decade ago. Quite the opposite they show their feelings freely.I tell our society that today the Gay and Lesbian community make up OUR AND YOUR SOCIETY. Hey, brothers accept them! Give them a chance to live.
Do you think a gay person has the chance to change back to a heterosexual person again?! why should they change the way their lifestyles when you don’t want to adapt to changes?

Nightmare

All the things that give you a chill down your back, or hide under your covers at night. Every individual has their own fear, but we all seem to get fears from our nightmares. According to some experts, people’s dreams represent what they wish for. Different feelings such as fears, hopes, and stresses spring out in dreams or nightmares. Sometimes it seems that you can not wake up, or you do but you live the terrifying life of your nightmare that is if you do not die in the process.
Maria de Todos los Angeles was a girl in her twenties who has been having weird experiences lately. She heard voices everywhere. She couldn’t quite make out her surroundings, nor could she stay without the company of her parents who encouraged her to forget the voices. But, she couldn’t stop this. The voices asked her to help them find the truth. “the truth of what?”, the girl said. Maria de Todos los Angeles felt her heart beating faster as the voices approached to her even more closely towards her ear. She tried to calm down but something inside wouldn’t let her. She suddenly found her self among sweated sheets in her bedroom. Juana, her sister, said: “Don’t worry Maria, I am here with you”. Suddenly sounds came from downstairs. Both sisters came down the stairs just in case. Nobody was there. Only PIPI the sisters’ black cat. Then voices of people filled the air as Maria run upstairs grabbing her sister by her arm.” Have you heard?” said Maria. “Yes, who were they?” answered Maria’s sister. “They are the dead people who want me to help”. “To help? Doing what!?” The girls hurriedly looked around and decided to make contact with these voices right that moment so that everything could take its right order. Making her way to the bathroom, she heard them talking there. The girls turned on the light, and stood in terrifying fear in front of the mirror. On the mirror, people covered with blood were waiting the girls’ help. The last thing heard was the slamming of the door of the bathroom.Maria’s nightmare was coming to an end.

Silence in my soul

Have you forgot all sense of place and duty?
My conscience once said
I am ashamed of myself.
I can not write good things
not those what the Master wants.
He is cool and reserved
but I don't know what to do to improve
my reading and writing skills.
Very well then ,I thought, I am not drunk now;
I am only insane
I can speak well, well enough may I say
but my writing skills sucks even till yesterday.
May I fell unworthy of my place after ten years of martyrdom
I try to reborn again.
may I complete my task on earth?
I bleed still
I am hurt to death...
ah..and don't post commentaries about my mental health

Comment after watching the film “Erin Brockovich”

The pollution of water can still be regarded as one of the most controversial issues among environmentalists. For the past decades, water pollution has been paid closer attention to. So high was the interest in water poisoning that even films have appeared. Erin Brockovich is one of them. Based on true facts, this movie captures the consequences of water contamination in Hinkley, California. Water pollution encourages scientists to consider the key causes and plausible effects on men’s lives.

On the one hand, many causes can be mentioned. Some of these reasons are fertilizers used in agriculture, toxic waste and pollutants emitted by power stations and by industries. These factories discharge poisonous effluents and chemicals on rivers, lakes and streams. Take the case of the PG and E industry which uses hexavalent chromium as industrial cleaner in its machinery and containers. These last ones did not have an adequate protection. Hence, the chemical substances filter through the different layers of the soil, contaminating underground water and making it unfit for human consumption.

Furthermore, Hinkley residents have fallen sick and some of them have gone terminally ill. This is due to the fact that most Hinkley residents rely on this water for drinking, swimming and bathing. In this way, Hinkley’s inhabitants have contracted incurable cancerigenous illnesses which are passed on genetically. Besides damage to human’s health, water contamination may also affect the whole environment, including animals and plants. The arable lands turn into contaminated sandy soils. Consequently, domestic agricultural production falls and a shortage of food supply follows. Food sources also involves a decrease in number of farm animals since they are the first ones to feel the environmental impact. Farm animals like people have gone sick and then they die.

All in all, it must be said that water pollution is a current environmental topic nowadays. The relevance of this subject is based mostly upon the damage on man’s health. A very-well-illustrated fact that shocked the public opinion is the remarkable true story of PG and E Company which ruined Hinkley residents’ lives, from environmental problems to human’s health.

Our thoughts

How brief the life of man is,
Many fellows wonder about…
Go and live life as fast as you can
Others say.
Why can’t it be a desert if it is unpeopled of what one really wants?
How can you show me your right cheek
and forget your heart?
How heavens! Should I know
the different hearts and chests that I will touch?
I preferred to be heard
than to be alive.
Whatever men may judge me I am happy what I am.
Nobody gets what I don’t want
Men do their part
But, what can they do without us?
May they buy more than a pet o race in red sport cars??
Are they aware about what this can in chance result?
Nobody knows what they are thinking about.
They have the ability to praise you while seeing a good buck.
Nature leads us to react, so don’t worry
Just let the thing to go around.

Antony

Chorus announced his death
Near my town
The old voices commented on
The funeral was near my house
“It’s Antony who passed away”
Said a curious
He tried by any means be brave.
He sweated blood,
Four knives on his throat
A scarlet ink bathed his neck
And nobody was there to wonder
Whether was misfortune or accident.
Nobody saw anything
Not even the virgin
I ask you Antony:
Who killed you?
A dead voice answered: the once who betrayed my soul
Who envied my love?
“Your love?”
“The love for others and the purity in my soul”
The rest was silence in my mind and heart.

My garden

Hidden among walls made of stone
This garden offers me
Trees’ branches and fresh water
With an exquisite and delicate perfume
Flowers’ essence is on the air
I take a deep breath
How silent it is! Could the world be like this?
Clouds catwalk on the sky
The breeze far away gently touches the leaves of the trees.
Yet, the time urges us to move on
To grow up and
To escape in company of roses’ petals.
The fresh air comes back
With the night
With the stars as if forgetting
My own sensation of inner peace.