Pandoy and his Wholly Goodness

One common trait of Pandoy is their benevolence. Like a holy man of variant microorganism in a bacterial platter; pandoy is our holy host of all viruses in a community. In the Philippines Compassion is thought in every discipline, including those without one. One common example can be commonly seen within its family system, if this common goodwill to pandoy is displayed then anarchy is born in every household the rate comparable to the mice family. Juan Tamad goes to his compassionate mother for consideration, benevolent mother sympathizes, Juan Tamad becomes the King, as of Juan de la Cruz’s pet vehicle, King Nothing they say. We see every day, full blown (out of proportioned) man sitting in the porches of their mothers abode on a bench screaming profanities, spanking their children, and drowning their selves consuming alcohol among their peers with the same predicament. This is definitely the formula to make any community a future graveyard in time. If the law allows making any man to be proven incapable to be quarantined, would community life live in fruitful color?

Pandoy and his community definitely have to make an act. Like the mayna bird stricken at their haulas, keeping patience until their masters delivers them their ratios and then waits another day; patience is a key here to their survival. Indeed, to Pandoy, Survival is everything, but the world to him is as a wall, vertical and non-horizontal. Pandoy loves death-defying heights, limits where no-man had gone before and never been seen before greatness inherent within his self, thus pandoy is always impatient; he opens his favorite TV and sees great heights where like his dream can finally be fulfilled, every time he walks or rides in his jeepney, he sees other young, able people doing the acts of great heights that rushes within his blood, but everytime he retires the great wall appears and his yearning to achieve his dreams halts into great depths and materializes into frustration, thus he run again the next day. Pandoy is like a big mouse running for small leftovers from his neighbor mice’s hole. Patience is a virtue. Patient Pandoy, where would you like to go tomorrow!