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Do not be afraid
Your life signature is true you
Appreciate you
Let confidence be your soul
Whatever natural waves brings upon you
Let it flow
It will stop in its given time
Don’t be too serious, neither reckless
Stupid at times
Take it, learn
Only fools are perfect
Because perfection never exists under the sun
So do not be afraid to stay you
Balance all affairs
Walk in the streets of the world
Let your brush paint after you
Memorable pictures of you
No dark clouds are chasing you
That is a perceived vision
Destiny lies under the palms of your hands
Shape it to your desired way
Free will is yours forever
It will never depart from you
Defend it by your deeds
So do not be afraid of what tomorrow will bring to you
Leave no room to superiority or inferiority
You are equal to what is placed in your plate
Whether placed by you, or by the system of things
Storm could proof stronger
But cling to your virtues
Let it only blow away blemishes
It could bring all sorts of inflictions but it doesn’t kill
It has prevention and treatment
The other side of darkness is light
Tomorrow will shine with treats
So do not be afraid to face it
Accept the fact that you are not a super human
And you will free yourself from milestone
Allow yourself to feel what nobles feel
And your heart will gain understanding
Added to your value will be discernment
Open your eyes wide
Look into you, not into others
Never place judgmental eyes on anyone
That authority doesn’t belong to you
It’s not your business but theirs
Do not be afraid to peer into you
And scrutinized the inclination of the heart
What is happening?
Moon weeps
For long gone memories
Drudging
Yet pocket upside down
No enough to fill emptiness
In circle of the earth
Hatred holds the half
Greediness eats quarter
Selfishness wears one third
Left over percentage is called love
Atmosphere in the mercy of wickedness
Every corner groans
Big steps
Fast pace
Hard to catch up
Lowly trampled on
Injustice muscled
Righteousness bashed
Red nose like clown
Subjects lost in thoughts
Question mark branded fashionable
What’s happening?
Hero’s hands have felt short
Blood streams
Every four point of the compass
Innocent denied chance to live
No guilt knocking at the doors
Faithful to its beliefs
Committed worse crime
Behind bars your home becomes
Bribing so pleasurable
Scenery so burdensome for sore eyes
Money showers they are known
Yet no spill of drops from their buckets
To different layer of society
Speck of dust is their status
their hands on chins
Sweat on their foreheads
Day seem long
Night seems short
Stove lighten once
Ribs could be played
Sad melody ambiances
Sun fumes with anger
Earth crust sways its hips vigorously
Designs swallowed up
Never seen again
Oceans tinkle enormously
Dashing out vomits
Along go million of lives
Mountains spitting out their acids contents
What really is happening?
Clues are hidden
Are you meek?
There is a potential…
Beyond Colour
Skin is deceiving
It pushes away our own
It doesn’t lead to the past
Beyond skin colour
We resembles the missing part of each other
DNA calls us brothers and sisters
Blood aint different colour
Same old red
Colour is not who we are, but a surface
One heart beat is familiar to us all
Yes! a mother heart beat
How come then we say those strangers
While they are our long lost blood
Black, red or white name them all
Left standing alone will fall
Attractiveness will fail
Put together
Spectacular beauty glows
All have things in common
Different language we may speak
Twins do not speak the same way
Do they?
Strange land
I flew to a strange land
Took time to observe
A tongue I never heard before in my ears
Experience so peculiar to the body
It chilled in my bones
Joined the field
Its look like a confused place
People rushing
Not taking time in their steps
Every step lost is equivalent to a dollar lost
So different from what I had known back home
Home ground was a bit softer and kind
Complementing the weakness
A needle on the ground would not escape notice
Take it easy man!
Was life
Though have little for the day
But much more content
This foreign land has valuable objects
A bridge is fearful to cross
To get what is desired
Many times I stumble in blocks
Try running like everyone else
The heart gasping out of breathe
I need a break wooh!
My plea comes
It will take a dozen of time to adapt
That thought have been there
Gnawing at the rear of my cerebrum
A time will come
When rising from the shell won’t be too daunting
Please new land
Try to understand different background
That has come to you
Can you condescend just a bit
And good result will come flowing back to you after
Although out of sight now