Isang maikling kuwentong pambata tungkol kay Lawin, isang 15-taong-gulang na batang lalaki sa nayon ng Sanmalan, na nagsasanay sa fire dancing para sa isang ritwal. Kasama niya ang kanyang kaibigang si Sinag, na tumutulong sa kanya sa mga paso. Binabanggit ang kanyang mga lolo't lola, sina Lola Nene at Lolo Banuar, at ang ritwal para kay Buddha. Sa gitna ng sayaw, may aksidente na nagdulot ng…
Meet Group 1Meet Group 1Leader: San Diego, Eonah Synthiche A.Members:The Legend of Lawin Agustin, Leina Kathleen B. Cuy, Audrey Vittoria B. Facistol, Louis Victor S.
Your paragraph textIn a small village of Sanmalan, there was a brave young 15 year old boy named Lawin and his friend, Sinag and he’d always be there with Lawin whenever he practiced with fire so that he could give him fresh water or help him apply medicine to his burns because he is one of the best herb users in the village. — “Sinag!” Lawin shouted. “Bakit, Lawin? Bakit mo ako tinawag?” Sinag asked. “Mag-eensayo ako para sa darating na riual mamaya, kaya sumama ka sa akin” Lawin pulled Sinag and ran towards a calm and peaceful place where he’d always practiced for fire dancing. Lawin took his batons with cloth wrapped around the ends of its sticks and practiced without the fire while Sinag prepared his herbs in case Lawin accidentally burns himself. 30 minutes passed by and Lawin felt ready, so he poured oil on the cloth and set fire to it. The embers flew into the sky as the soft breeze blew creating a soft and beautiful scenery. After a while, Lawin’s grandparents. Lola Nene and Lolo Banuar visited them to see how they are doing. “Apo, maayos ba lang kayo dyan? Parang binabalewala mo na ang paggamit ng apoy. Alam mo naman anong nangyari sa magulang mo, diba?” Lola Nene murmured. Lawin looked at the fire on the ends of his baton and a feeling washed over him, something he hasn’t felt in many years. “Lola, alam niyo naman po kung bakit ginagawa ko po ito, kung saan muli kong mararamdaman ang mainit na presensya ng aking magulang.” He sighed.
“Sige. Apo, Huwag kang maging masyadong pabaya dahil alam mo ang magiging bunga ng isang kislap ng apoy” Lola Nene and Lolo Banuar said, “Sige na, uuwi na kami para maghanda sa ritwal ngayon, at ikaw maghanda ka na para sa ritwal na muli mong isasagawa sa bayan.” Lolo Banuar ruffled his hair, then they left. — “Tara at bumalik na tayo sa bayan din. Baka maabutan tayo ng gabi at hindi ka makakasayaw dahil na sa ibang lugar ka.” Sinag breathed, getting ready to walk home. After 4 minutes, they finished packing up and started walking to their village. While they were walking, they laughed and played with each other. “Lawin! Malapit na tayo sa bayan natin, na aamoy ko na ang masasarap na pagkain at ang mga magagandang alahas nito.” Sinag squealed. “SInag, hintayin mo muna iyan at hindi pa ito tapos. Magbibihis muna ako sa mga damit ko pang sayaw gamit ang apoy.” Lawin grabbed his clothes and went into the bathroom to change. After a few seconds, Lawin was ready for the ritual he was about to take again.He took his batons and got ready in his position. “Mga kababayan! Handa na ba kayo para sa ritwal para sa ating Diyos na si Buddha?” A fellow resident shouted with pride, then the village shouted with excitement. Lawin walked towards the center, he spotted Sinag looking at him with hope and amazement and he smiled. He knew that someone was counting on him. — He slowly started dancing like water and then lit the cloth on fire, amazing everyone again. He started dancing with passion and pride. Sinag stared at him anxiously because he thinks that Lawin is getting too into the moment and might harm someone. Lawin danced a little faster and started throwing the batons in the air, fire almost hitting his clothes and other flammable materials. The villagers started getting worried and anxious by what Lawin was doing and tried to stop him but he was too in the moment.
And suddenly, his baton slipped from his hand and a piece of hay caught fire and started a fire in the bahay kubo and started spreading to the others causing chaos towards the other villagers. Lawin stared at the fire and he realized he was no longer in the present, but in the past when he was 11 years old. The same fire that took his parents. The heat radiating from the fire was like the warm presence of his parents’ hug. Lawin remembered all of the memories he spent with his parents before the fire took them, a tear rolled down his cheek. Then “Lawin! Tumakbo ka na!” Someone yelled behind him. He looked behind him and saw it was Sinag. He grabbed Lawin and started running towards the water with a bucket to help put out the fire. They ran back and forth along with the other villagers trying to put the fire out. People screaming and shouting orders on how to save the trades and how to stop the fire from spreading.Hours passed, and finally the fire was put out. “Mga kababayan. Patawarin niyo po ako dahil na pabayaan ko ang sarili ko sa hindi pag iisip ng mabuti.” Lawin begged for forgiveness as he kneels in front of them. “‘Anak, hindi mo iyon kasalanan dahil gusto mo lang maramdaman muli ang iyong mga magulang. Pinapatawad ka ng buong bayan.” Helping Lawin to stand up. “Tutulungan mo ba kami para magtayo ng mga bahay kubo?” Asked the Chief holding his hand in a respectful way. “Opo, tutulungan ko po kayong lahat. Magdodonate ako ng mga gamit para sa aking mga kababayan na naapekto sa apoy.” Lawin accepted with a smile on his face. They both shook hands and everyone helped each other and they rebuilt the houses again and Lawin made a donation campaign for everyone that was affected.
Meet group 1Meet group 1Leader: San Diego, Eonah Synthiche A.Members:The Legend of Lawin Agustin, Leina Kathleen B. Cuy, Audrey Vittoria B. Facistol, Louis Victor S.