ROLISMOS

My Purified Sighs I remember the first time I arrived in Belgium as a pilgrim seeking for the shining star in a huge desert. I arrived into a new world, in the beginning strength, confusing, pathetic, cold and frivolous, at the same time I had another world inside of my myself filled with desperation, anxiety and fear and with many unforgettable reminiscences: that warm atmosphere of my family, the heedfulness of my friends and the iridescence of my generous country. Two worlds! A dichotomous life! I remember those hours in my room when I was perplexed, pensive and skeptical, the most important things I did were to read, to cry and to bring into my mind some old memories of my short past. The days were passing arrogantly and petulantly while the sun was trying to break through those dark clouds of sadness which inebriated the window of my mind. At that time I was in Morzeke for one month, and then I had to move to Knesselare. I was not with my group, I was waiting for them (the other...

Hoy he despertado, porque creo que estaba dormido quizas sonando suenos que no recuerdo porque nunca los he imaginado y porque mi inconsciente los esconde  bajo  su penumbra. Hoy he despertado a hacer muchas cosas que creo son utiles pero a veces vacias y entonces hago cosas solo para decir que he hago algo, no siempre pasa pero a veces la vida es caotica y parece ingovernable a la voluntad humana entonces me doy cuenta que un ser Transcendente necesita mas espacio. Ya me voy, solo quize escribir estas lineas para decirte que yo siempre pienso en ti, para decirte que ayer te vi, para decirte que manana es otro dia y que quizas los suenos que tienes se van a convertir en visiones transformadoras. Quiero decirte que recuerdo que ayer lloramos juntos y que hoy estamos sonriendo juntos y que manana vamos a ir de viaje juntos y si algun dia nos separamos ya no habra necesidad de juntarnos porque estaremos mas unidos que nunca. Yo solo quiero llevar un poquito de vida a tu cora...

DELUSIVE REALITY Where people are climbing the three of knowledge in order to get the fruit of a universe with brighter horizon for their trip to tomorrow, where people listen to pregnant words of wisdom to quench their thirst with some drops of elixir, there in that place called classroom the disagreements can condemn one as a blasphemer without respect. I believe a classroom is a temple where our spirit is elevated to contemplate the world with another perspective; a classroom should be the place where people are liberated from their delusive realities. It was in 2009, in the morning when the rays of the sun were penetrating through the windows of the classroom. We were 15 students, I think talented ones, but with different visions about life. As it most of the time happens I was sitting in the first row. The teacher was sitting in front of everyone to indoctrinate us, because he thinks he is the owner of the truth. The course had a lot of information about dates and events of w...

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