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Passage

It will not be as it is supposed, The truth you seek will serve both sides. Knowing it deeply will shake you, And staying curious will burn you twice. Insisting will deliver you double plates, And there will be no option of choices. If the truth is that she is taken, You will accuse yourself cowardice. Too bad when she returns it with "no", For you'll wonder why you're not a enough. If there was a neutral point for escape, But iylt doesn't work like that. Rumours weigh up more pounds, That you can't help but investigate. Until you're aware that he cheated on you, And your trust stay with a black spot. The more you'll want to fight it, The deeper it will dig in your heart. It is both a gift and an anathema, It will once you know you'll wish if you didn't. And if you don't understand why, It will boil your heart to evaporation. In all strive to be yourself for it counts, And in every move honest saves.

The angel with broken wing

It was a nice evening after the dusk, When he had her in her hands closely. She left her home to meet him, She loved him with her heart that She cant help staying with him. But i wonder if that boy had the same feelings, For the sweeter she was getting, The more hungrier he was being. The trick of him over her heart was venomous, I don't know how she managed to agree, I mean to enter in his room, Fogs were everywhere and wolves were Surrounding the lost sheep with edged teeth. Maybe she thought the price was worthy To buy the heart of the man she loved, But she was selling herself into slavery, Full of tears and lack of innocence. For when she lied on the other side, He started to touch her back softly. With a smooth hand on her hips. He shifted to her side to kiss her neck, She thought of it to be a good night wish But the legend was looking for more, From the angel with broken wing. Her nightie got torn between, She was forced to turn and follow the lead,...

Feminifobia

While the revolutionary era begun, I mean the moment massive wars ended, Somewhere someone was building a belief. The thought that hit hard the world, By making mindless behaviours reasonable. They said they can be everything, Not everything as a level of excellence, But everything a man can be. But in the world where woman want to be men, who is going to play the woman's role? They say their power doesn't rotate on pleasure, Or the effort while carrying and giving birth, But well if that is the trump card they play... What else in the universe make a woman, a miracle than Making generations revolving? I heard them rising with deep reasons, Like carrying on families without heads. Fighting for their offsprings without aids. But suddenly the poisonous pill dropped off! And the pages were changed as the target Wasn't contribution but hating male gender. They said man are trash, and owe no respect. They point long fingers on wrong deeds, While whitewashi...

Epidemic of trends

In the 21st century era, Mostly everyone is a life expert. Through availability of connection, Free courses were everywhere. You can learn from you music, Read from your smartphone, But status has taken to the upper, Well the highest level it can be. But in which college this masters, Who always tell us what to do, And what not to do studied in? By which master they got their Expertise and experiences that Their way of coping with situation Should be preached to the rest? The darkest of it all, i mean... The problem with their thoughts, Is that they  varies from reasons. They made the whole generation Good at playing victim. Emotions are published. Vulnerabilities are exposed. The world is at doom yet somewhere, People are still enjoying the boom. We don't tell the good news, Motivation are given to increase, the number to be caught in bait. Modern slavery has wider gates. Magnet is set on its bottom, To attract every heart that needs Attention without...

Indifference in difference

Once under the lamp light, I heard my conscious asking me. Do you think human are all the same? And I said "no" and i though it was right. Because africans looks not like asians, Americans speak not like European. From races to faces and types to tribes, We are different that's all i thought. But as i grew up, i went further. I think if the same question comes, I wouldn't respond as i did before, For all people are the same. Regardless where they are from, How they look or speak. Or what is their genetic trees Just because the one relationship All human have is sins and we are From the fallen planet. In sins we are born and breastfed, The truth revealing scrolls said. But if you don't believe in it, At least you'd believe in what you see. Coz we can understand by no mean How someone sell somebody To work as a machine. yet treat, A beast with care at home, With a justification of pet friend. I had of men who were forced to leave, Lea...

What do we call it?

The wiseman said that, friends loves at all times. If you doubt this read in proverbs 17:17. But what do we call friendship, that is temporarily? Like a burning candle, Everything flows in stages. We meet as strangers and interact. Maybe we put on some masks, Maybe we show ourselves with make up, Or we go as we really are. whatever, At the end of the day we become friends. Later on we start to hang on, Talk this and that, here and there. We spend hours gossiping or advising, We know each other or get used, Until we fall for one another, In time or too late. We live everything smoothly but As the saying goes every path has an end. Then where the wicked senses, The traits of self centered will, The me before you come from? That we start to believe that something Is hidden behind smiles and not Every truth is spoken? How do we express our inner feelings To the the sidekicks friends, Those we entitled "advisors"? Which misunderstanding that is beyond ...

Discovery

They hide it, Deep for you to know. And they are right. Just for their safety. They love to be owned, That's their security. They want to be held in, Sheltering isn't their vocation. Then you messed it up, Trying to give all freedom, Hoping it will show respect. But it turned y'out into a nice guy. Nice guys are boring, That's why you got expelled. You stood no chance. But to learn the hard way. Don't be so sweet, they'll eat you. This a truth you can't understand. Hurt them but a little, Just like pepper on their meat. Reality is full of drama. Dichotomy is a choice they prefer. Be curious to study it down. Because they hide it from you.

Not yet.

Not yet but time will come, It will be months after June, The weather will be warm, but not much. The light will be blazing outside, Heart will be getting ready, for summer will be holding something big for the world. Not yet but life has got a lot. Loads of surprises and I crave to meet them. Tones of feelings will be grinding. Heart will be beating faster for, it won't wait for summer to be spent in the safest hands. That November spot that triggers a warrior's endeavours. Tones of feelings will be grinding. Eyes wide open to see every single snap. For the world will crack as both of em step out, Galactic gown and star shining attire. Shining flickers around big eyes that usually make sunny day to set and freeze moon in the night of winter. The laughter waiting for us, at the exit door to follow our lifetime vow. Girl in whites smiling her glitters, No hesitation there will be the "it's over" song, For the distance,the misery and the missing w...

It doesn't work like that

By the time my slim hands knocked, Your heart was excited that it can show. You were so welcoming, cool and adorable. I thought that you're the person to hold on. The color of royal decors that defies haters. I considered myself to be your blooming star. Until i heard you saying in my back that, In life It doesn't work like that. I washed your feets with my bare hands I smeared oil on you that you won't wrinkle I tied good waves in your hair everyday, Only to find that you were looking for wigs. My courage of staying in when it's light or hard. My determination of being your living hero. Running over all the puddles to win race for two, wasn't enough for you to do the same because in life it doesn't work like that. You treated me like a tank which refill your veins Everytime you went past my back, ooh goodness Vultures were hovering above your shoulders That they can dart their beaks straight to your heart. Draining all the feelings and leavin...