Geraldine Fernandez

Geraldine Fernandez Poems

Oh, summer’s heat,
In my life it lit;
In the mind aims to penetrate,
This moment’s flame, how I hate.
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I have a heart of gold
So I was told
It remains warm when exposed to cold
A golden heart ‘coz of the love it holds.
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I rode on my pen
And sailed with the wind
I enfolded the sky
With my heart that may never die.
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It is growing like a tree
Inside the heart that makes man better be
With noble soul in company
That endows him with strange potency.
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The love I hold so deep within

Really brings my heart in pain
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Your words as beautiful as red roses
Adorned by the old earth’s sweet cherries
They seem so sweet, so clement, so pure
Yet to my aching heart they sound obscure.
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There is magic in my hands
A glittering pen more magical than wand
It weaves myriad, fantastic stories
Acclaimed, applauded, crowned with lasting glory.
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In your tender sleep, thy child cries
Bullied and tortured by ruthless foes
Amidst pain, I threw arms in the sky
Asleep thou are to comfort my woes.
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To have and to get

To love without regret
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Whatever opinion or stand you have in this world
Mature or callow, noble or bold
Even if you’re only a kid testing your wing
You belong to one family created by one Being.
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Dear Father,
To thee this letter
Is written with a child’s wonder.
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Silent night, a gloomy evening
While half of the world is dreaming
A sullen soul keeps wandering
Outside the warmth of earth, trembling.
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My heart sighs faintly
As my life moves shakily
Facing such a gloomy day
Without lady luck on the way.
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No one traversed the roads of thorn just to see you
No one else willing sacrificed everything
No one but I whom your heart falters to know
Bothers not to ask why I have the look of lingering.
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The smile stretched over thy lips
Held irresistible glee which everyone seeks
But the smile that gleams in your eyes
Can blow one’s heart up into the sky.
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No flower as lovely as thee
Only you can give me glee
No mem’ry of yours ever vain
Spontaneously sweet like the flow of rain.
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17.

You came like the swift-footed Hermes
A master thief in the daylight
A divine thief of hearts who does not miss
Swift as sparrows in their terrified flight.
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Listen to the voice of palpable acerbity
Watch and stare at temper’s acrimony
The nuances, inevitable as they may seem
To one’s vitality angels acclaim.
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I’ll clutch the stars to my heart
Sustain them with my blood redder still
Once locked deep in me, never we’ll be torn apart
And the thirst for fame to nothing we instill.
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I own a heart that never dies

Innocent from sin and lies
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Geraldine Fernandez Biography

My world used to be unappealing. I saw it as quite dull, without bliss and thrill to offer. Until I discovered a beautiful and imposing world where only my pen and paper can bring me. From that moment on, I always wander, cruising all marvelous places through my wild imaginations with but pen and paper in company. With this gift finally unleashed, I have come to realize how beautiful the world is. I no longer experience boredom. I write all the times. Words just keep pouring out of my mind and it feels as if my brain would burst if I don’t write the words down. I started writing since my elementary years. Being a consistent campus journalist, I have joined several journalism and literary contests and won some of them. I was the literary editor of our campus paper “The Hundred Islands” during my junior in high school and later the editor-in-chief in my senior. Now in college, I am currently the editor-in-chief of our official college publication “The Plebeians.” I have written various literary works, both unpublished and published (but only in our campus magazines and papers.) I write columns, news, feature articles, editorial, poems, short stories, and novels. However, my area of expertise is short story and poetry writing. I am very much interested with these two literary genre (short story and poetry) . My greatest dream is to be a successful published writer. I am quite penniless and writing is the only talent that I have. But I write not for commercial purposes. I write in order that I may express all my myriad emotions. I am ever glad to have been born with a passion for beautiful creations that stay unblemished in spite of the passing of time. I can’t paint them; that remains my frustration. I can only catch those beauties with my pen. I’ll always be grateful for this one special gift from God. The flames on my pen, I am certain, would never die out.)

The Best Poem Of Geraldine Fernandez

Summer’s Heat, Summer’s Hate

Oh, summer’s heat,
In my life it lit;
In the mind aims to penetrate,
This moment’s flame, how I hate.


Oppressing heat seems eternal,
Breeze that’s cool is but ephemeral;
Sultry nights embrace you so tight,
Blinding you in the magic shards of light.


Hell is the summer’s day,
With the sun’s burning ray;
It destroys thy once magnificent lea,
And turns to mud the beatific sea.


Oh, summer’s heat,
Wane the aches just a bit;
The puissant heat, wind can’t abate,
This moment’s flame, how I utterly hate.

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