DADDY ODE

DADDY’S  ODE

The arms hugged me

every time when I fell,

The sincere kiss

without malice…

His faithfulness 

bulletproof ,

The honesty above harm

The goodness on his skin…

A pure mind 

and Idealistic…

An outstanding

personality…

His reason illuminated 

my gloomy way,

The soft hand of whom

dried my tears…

On my memory

Flow the pain of his loss,

The man’s image

Faultless and loving…

Never will exist again

another person praiseworthy,

God broke the mould

when he was born…

Miss you Daddy!…

With Love,

Miranda

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Thanks amore, love you!

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SEXUAL ABUSE

  

 SEXUAL ABUSE

 

 

This is inspired in the post about Child Abuse wrote by my dear friend Rajib Gurung…

 

The sexual abuse is define as the participation of a child in sexual activities (since caress, touch genitals until the rape, including the penetration) without his consent, because he/she isn’t physics and emotionally ready for it.

  

   

 

 

I found a statistics that horrify me, this crime is increasing and nobody does anything…

 

The 97% of sexual assaults made for man.

The 95% of sexual assaults are well-know for the boy or girl.

The 37.5% of aggressors are direct familiars (father, uncle, cousin, grandfather)

In the 27%, the attack happened in the victim’s address.

In the 23, the aggression happened in the aggressor’s address and in the 8% in address of both.

 

 

The girls are most susceptible than boys and the major incidence about age, one of each five has less of 12 years and it isn’t important the socioeconomic level that they belong.

 

      

 

The sexual abuse symptoms in kids are similar to the symptoms that we can see in depression or severe anxiety and the nervousness and there are as follows:

 

 

-     Headache repetitive.

-     Stomachache (ailment unused).

-     Intestinal disorder.

-     Food disorder.

-     Problems for sleep.

-     Rectal symptom as pain in urination or in stool.

 

 

The kids can apart of their normal activities, have excessive fear or deficient academic achievement.  Other children can show disorderly behavior, as consume drugs, alcohol or even get involved in sexual behavior of high risk.

 

 

In case of suspicion that a kid was abuse, he must to be examining the most soon as possible for a doctor because many signs of lesions connected with the abuse are temporal.  The exam must be inside of 72 hours after the incident or its revelation.

   

 

This is a new crusade….A new one for protects children against sexual abuse….!!

 

   

 

 

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S O L I L O Q U Y

 S O L I L O Q U Y

 

I don’t have any idea about to write this time…. and now I don’t know how to do….!!

 

Any time I know what to do??…Oh my God…!! “I only know that I know nothing…” What a problem….then I don’t know anything…If it is the most likely. I always had problems with myself…The doubt is always here in my mind….I trust in everybody….I love to madness and let me lead by the passion….

 

Anyway for all these and more else…. I’m not being a good candidate for IBIBO IDOL… who will want an Idol that all time is dreaming with a fantastic life….that all time want a real love that probably will comes in a white steed to rescue me of my tower and break the gold bars and for fight with the dragoon who cares my cell…

 

If there is somebody, crazier than me plz click here blogs.ibibo.com/NORTHEASTERNBLOG and rate my post….

 

   

 

I always use my black dresses, because I carry a penalty in the soul and never wake up the looking because I don’t want to be noticed my drills blood marked on my face…Hardly anyone has seen my face lately, is that neither myself, I admit….is perhaps maybe the pain I have changed me…

 

Sitting here I can see life pass….and think that there’s nothing….Hope died with the last tear that spills…and although I would like to lift the wings and fly back to…I can’t born from my ashes….I’m not in my time…

 

Everything seemed real…. It was a beautiful dream.  My lips the burning passion of emotion at seeing going along my body with an inexplicable pleasure… I can’t see with the sunlight.  The infinite beauty of his look blinded my eyes. My hands were trembling with the emotion when I touched his shadow…

 

That sweet sensation caused on me when I heard his angelical voice, only as if I had the freedom to love him!…-I thought- every time that I saw him walking near of me…Immediately, the voice of one my daughters woke me up from my dream burning.  I returned to reality and looked around me… nothing happened…The voice was only one of them that lead me to the bath…the life is continuing…

 

Whenever I get out of the building I see he again as an inexplicable coincidence… He very attentive always greeted me and threw me sneak a look naughty….turned me crazy of love….there was a kind of chemistry between both inflaming the love bonfire…

 

If line is one and no longer can return to the past, what happens then when one is wrong, chooses the wrong person, or perhaps was correct at the time…but didn’t know the meaning of love…??? A wife can look sad love from her window and see it always happen, until they wear? Up to, expire at the end of vacuum…

 

But in my madness of love, I cant see the great man who accompanied me to church on Sundays…My husband and my three daughters were trying to fill my space, my time….my thoughts….forbidden love,….a passion, incomplete…a feeling that burns not matched the beasts of my heart….

 

At last he decided and I spoke to me for the first time…. I don’t remember the meaning of his words….I only remember that with each word he marked his name with blood on my mind….I felt yours….and yet no man…the pain I burned inside…..tears drills and again the rivers of blood run in my cheeks…The memory of that was once marked my life forever….

 

At the end, there’s nothing… My daughters grew… I still go to church every Sundays.  If I’ll open my window I see the shadow of love passing filtering his mischievous gaze that crossing which crush my heart…and there is no room in my body that is not marked with words his name…there’s no longer thought of pain…is merely the shadow of that one day I was…..

 

I hope one-day find the happiness….

 

  

 

Thanks…

 

Miranda

 

 

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Note:  This is an unreal story wrote only for fun and for The Ibibo Idol contest….any resemblance with the reality is pure coincidence…..so if you liked it click here blogs.ibibo.com/NORTHEASTERNBLOG and please rate my post ….

 

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P H O E N I X

 P H O E N I X

From my ashes I will return

to reign in the paradise,

with the divine immortality

They gave to me…

With the fire power

I’ll bring the purification

And with my tears

I will cure the pain…

Only for today

I let you to see me

Only for today

I will not compete with stars…

In my existence

I will not feed myself

However, I defeat with the time

For don’t eat the forbidden fruit…

The magic of my feathers

Will involve you,

Bringing the hope

That can’t die in you…

With Love,

Miranda

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WELCOME TO PERU

Today July 28ª in Peru we’re celebrating our Independence Day, that was proclaimed by Sir José de San Martin in 1821; so I want to write a tribute to my country for share with all my Ibibo’s friends a short review about it; I hope all you like this one……

    

We are heirs of the most important South America’s civilization:  The Inca’s culture, it had an economic organization and the distribution of wealth enviable, its art demonstration and architecture impressed around the world.  The Incas adored the land (Pachamama) and the sun (Inti).  The Tahuantinsuyo’s sovereign, the Inca was considerate sacred and Sun’s son, so the legends about their origin related that the sun sent its sons (Manco Capac and Mama Ocllo or the four Ayar’s brothers and their wives) to found Cusco, the sacred city and Tahuantinsuyo’s center. 

  

Cusco is one of the most beautiful cities of South America, and it is at 3400 m. above sea level. It was the capital of Inca’s Empire. It has the temples for the Sun (Inti) and Moon (Quilla) cult, and others elements imposing the magnificence, respect and admiration to the visitors.  Here was constructed Machu Picchu, the entrance city to the jungle, nailed on the top “old peak” (literal translation of Machu Picchu) and dominated by Huayna Picchu (young peak).  Machu Picchu is considering as a masterpiece for its architecture and engineering; its name figures in the list of World Heritage and on July 7º of 2007 was recognize as one of the New Seven Wonder…

  

  

Anyway, Cusco isn’t the unique tourist destination…For example, we have The Nazca’s Lines, in Ica’s city the only one place in the world with  full of mysticism and mystery with wonderful figures and lines with spectacular perfection…

 

Arequipa’s city or called “The White City” too, knows like this for its beautiful colonial constructions in white ashlars.  Is the ideal destination for know colonial monuments and make adventure tourism enjoying the nature and biodiversity…

  

The Peruvian’s cooking is a fusion between the Spanish’s cook with the Peruvians natives.  For example, one of our typical plates is The Ceviche: A combination of fishes and shellfish in maceration of lemon juice…

   

Another exquisite plate is the famous Rocoto Relleno, is a hot red pepper cooking with meat, cheese, spicy, eggs and milk…

  

The Peruvian cocktail and our national drink is the famous Pisco Sour, it has its origin in XX century inspired in the whisky sour. The cocktails king is prepared with an unsurpassable combination among the acid, sweet, ice and volatile…

    

For this and so much, like our Miss World 2004 Maria Julia Mantilla and of course I say “You all are VERY WELCOME TO PERU!”

    

Thanks…

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THANKS TO ALL

       

THANKS TO ALL

 

I want to express for first time my feelings as a person…..my sincere gratitude for my friends who each time encouraged me to improve my work…They are Rajib Gurung, Dipankar, Arnie, Idlemind, Nikhil, Rajiv S, TingTong, Vijayaraghav, Santosh, Surya, Sonia, Satyakam, NB, Savita, Ink Tank, Arle Rambabu, Violethue, Charlie, Life is Fun, Rahul Bose, Sunil XYZ, DesiGuru, Horizon, and S.P.Sir.

 

 

I also need to give thanks to my friends Ramesh, Shrihari, Guru,  Moosje, Linus Nuahs, Richard, Ramcharan, Nisha, Rashmi, Priya, Vijay Kayal, Aryan, Parveen, Jay Singh, Tribhu M Ratta, Umesh, Nidhil M, Gopa B, Iyer56, Madhu Wansi, Mridul Bora, Babukris, Sojan, Prassana and Shiva.  Hope to see you all in Hall of Fame very soon.

 

 

Thanks to many others who are skipped from my mind in this moment

 

 

A special appreciation for my dear friend (?) he isn’t in India now, who once inspired me to write again, and this time in English……’cause I’m not sure if everybody  got to know that I’m Peruvian….and that’s the reason why my English is terrible……!! “Gracias querido amigo por tu inspiración, por creer en mi y darme ánimos”.

 

 

A dream made reality …..THANKS TO ALL!!!

 

 

With Love,

 

Miranda

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L I F E

 L I F E

The before minute

is dying with the speedily

that born the next,

The shooting star

switch the heat of my body

The weight of my tears

that furrow rivers 

on my pink cheek,

are past things;

My clock is in reverse…

Between the angels 

I imagined my voice,

Clamoring awaken of my dream

Missing my self…

Missing my freedom…

I retuned to my life

To take this precious gift;

the sun caress

made me smile;

The miracles exist…

I open my arms

and hold the wind

My first step as a baby

I am not alone

A soul’s army walks with me.

The mystery of the future,

is under to my foot;

Only the love can

find me at dawn,

with a sensual touch….

With love,

Miranda

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OFFENSIVE BLURB

Once I had a friend called Oscar Faleiro….I don’t know what’s happened with our friendship….with the time all things changed, at the beginning our relation was wonderful, even he dedicated to me songs, blogs and sweet messages, but I never accepted nothing else except a true friendship….

 Probably I hurt him unintentional….I don’t know, so when I wrote him that I didn’t want nothing else except his friendship, he was angry with me for some time, and after that he deleted me as a friend on his profile…I blurbed why?? But he never answered….

With the time, he was continuing commented on my posts, and sending me mails, and after that he ask to me another friendship request….then I thought that he wanted really be my friend, and I accepted him as a friend again…

This situation is so hard for me, and for the same reason, difficult to explain, please be patience with me…..

Ok,  when I wrote my last post about Abortion, I had the idea to use the MegaBlurber, so the invitation to read my blog was sending to the profiles of all my friends, including Oscar F.; therefore surprising  me, I received this blurb, and it says everything….I don’t have more words…  

Oscar F.

I hope all of you can understand how I feel now, more when those terrible words come from a friend, that friend whom once I played chess, exchange messages and ……..secrets…..

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RIGHT TO BORN

The abortion expression derives from the Latin expression Abortus: Ab=bad, Ortus=birth; in other words early birth, birth deprivation, premature birth, etc.

Is the interruption of pregnancy before 180 gestation days, and this can be spontaneous, natural or provoked

Since a legal point of view, is about that human life doesn’t have the quality of person, is a conceived creature but unborn, a hope of life intra uterine.  The fetus isn’t yet a human life, neither a thing.  The fetus only will be a person with the birth, so his annihilation doesn’t a homicide crime.  Abortion crime is that made an intentional way and set off the termination, causing fetus’s death in mother’s cloister or obtaining his expulsion.

For the execution of this crime is necessary:  A pregnant woman and the fetus be alive.

Approximately each year 46 women millions around the world look for the induced abortion to finish with the pregnancy undesirable.  The legislation about this matter changing tremendously around the world, so we can see a tendency to introduce liberal laws (since 1985, 19 countries had liberalized their laws on the matter).  At present, the 62% of world population live in 55 countries where the induced abortion was permit, without restrictions in its cause, or for socioeconomics reasons; while that the 25% live in 54 countries where is completely forbidden or have the permission only for save the woman’s life.

In general lines, we have this abortion classes:

Miscarriage:  Loss of pregnancy before the 26 weeks, when the fetus hasn’t the conditions for survive with security out maternal’s uterus.

Eugenic Abortion:  This is a legal figure when is realized with woman’s consent in an accredited center for it, and protective in one of three-decriminalization assumption of laws:  when there’s danger for health or the pregnant woman life, for rape’s cause or for fetal malformation.

Illegal Abortion:  Or clandestine when is realized against laws of the country where is make, in the worst hygienic conditions; so dangerous and with a high mortality statistics and maternal morbidity in excess of legal abortion.

This is a new crusade… A CRUSADE FOR LIVE, leaving laws apart, the most important here is defend those innocent creatures that have the right to live, like you and me….

RIGHT TO BORN FOR EVERYBODY!!!

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FRAGANCES FOR EVERYBODY part. II

The annual Ibibo’s party was nice and funny in a sweet night of spring, with a lot of Hall of Fame’s members and others guests of honor…

I was talking with my friend Rajib and presented him “Mysterious L’essence” and explained that with it he can solve any mystery of the World’s history transporting to the precise moment in that event happened; that the bottle up 5 drops and the effect is only for 5 hours.  Rajib was so impressed and asked –How can I use it? - , -There are so many mysteries for solve!

In that moment I feel a nice breeze, the people were mute, somebody is coming, slowly and saying -hello to everybody- someone special arrived to the lounge and I heard –The most waited-…-What he will do now??… I asked to Rajib –What’s happen?-Who is him?-

Ok dear, probably later we’ll know –said me Rajib-, -did u use this fragrance before? –He asked- I answer, -no dear, never….I prefer don’t know passed things…. I heard a voice saying “Hi Guys”…I turned and saw somebody with black glasses…..-He removed his glasses, looked to my eyes and said me  -Didn’t you say hello to me?- I was very surprised –Hey Arnie, of course, I’m glad to meet you, at least, the famous Icon Gay is here with me!!-

Rajib said: -Ok Guys I have a mission for solve, see u later…!!, Thanks dear for the gift!

Me:  That’s ok dear Rajib, see you later too…

Arnie: What gift?…, are you sharing gifts?… He smiled…

Me:  Well dear Arnie, is correct…I’m not sure if you will like it…bla,bla,bla…

In that moment a lot of voices were heard…-Is there, let’s go, the famous Gay Icon!- ….I asked –What’s happen now?- Arnie said –Oh my God, I can’t live with the fame, I have to go now- sorry ..

Me: That’s ok, don’t worry, probably your fans will abduct you, if you don’t leave,  really  run or if you prefer use my last gift ….  It’s “Invisible L’essence” but in this case with one drop in each cheek, this bottle has only six, after 5 seconds nobody can’t see you for the next five hours….

The people’s group come so fast….”Arnie, Arnie”…..ahhhhhhh…..!!! They were running to Arnie, shouting his name, it was very funny….

Arnie: Time to go!, thanks dear for the gift, see you soon….byyyeeee

I continue walking trying to recognize my Ibibo’s friends…and somebody is talking with a lot of girls in a group…. I can’t believe it, I stand up in an unreal world….after a long time, at least I was near of him, I had thought that he never will return, and now is here too, with his great sense of humour…

My perfume made a miracle…. I felt a look making one’s way through the people, as a light in the darkness…and found a reflex in my eyes… we were walked slowly…one to the other…Oh my God!…. I’m crazy…. I can’t control my body…My heart is beating so faster –I thought- As far from me I found you… and as near from me found you…how is a second, at steps of your laugh and your look….Am I alive???

—–Ring, ring, ring—– was sound my cell…..Oh no, what’s happen now?… I opened my eyes, look around….I was at my apartment….and someone was calling again… I answered and a voice told me: “Miranda, where are you, we’re waiting for you at the Supreme Court, at what time you’ll come?…. I didn’t know what to say….I was so confused, only asked…-what day is today? “Friday he told me, time for work dear..” Ok, give me 15 minutes…bye…

Time for work and continue with my routine….uppsss…..

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