Cruelest is the man who sits and says nothing
Stand alone stare with a harrowing message
Or maybe it’s the poorest, crudest of man
Who we all brand as vicious, biting off hands
But then what of the angry indignant man
The one who feels drained with no moral compass
Moans and groans develops own brands of justice
Then there’s the soldier in all different shapes
Who plunders and kills or kidnaps and rapes
No words for the actions of each head of state
No words for the actions of the man who wont stand
No words for all those who play life at high stakes
Doesn’t life burn you when spending it thinking
So here we all are; fast living and sinking.
Your mind is like the ocean
A constant wave of emotion
For a second it was a storm of hate crashing out
Now it is a calm tide of love surfacing about
Beneath the tides lie countless wrecks
Like memories resting inside my head
I thought I’d forgotten
Placed them deep below
But they surface from time to time
Trying to stay afloat
My mind has a never ending complexity
I own it – yet struggle to control it
It is drowning in emotion
It is struggling to keep afloat
But for now I will bathe in the undisputed unknown.
Now Everyone thinks of a love faithful and true,
But you and I know what this world can do.
So let’s make our steps clear so the other may see.
And I’ll wait for you…should I fall behind wait for me.
Some moments Come and Go
Some make their marks permanent and bold
Some leave our hearts shivering cold
But this annum I watched valuable moments unfold
Moments I wished for as a ten years old,
Moments worth more than a pot of gold,
Moments I deem fit as stories to be told
Moments I ‘ll clinch tight and forever hold.
We all weren’t going to be equal after all.
Amid class, segregation, rise and fall.
Opportunities vary and begging isn’t something they are proud of.
A better life they would have lived without all these loots.
The mistakes had been made, the rot is already there; we can’t look up at the roof.
We ‘ve got to focus on our problems from a position not aloof.
We are never better until we prioritise fixing this over an extra pair of boot.
#MinutesBeforeMidnight #HealTheWorld #MakingItABetterPlace
Any act often repeated soon forms a habit; and habit allowed, steady gains in strength, At first it may be but as a spider web, easily broken through but if not resisted it soon binds us with chains of steel.Give allowance to only positive repetitions.
Contentment bears many blessed fruits.More than anything else, by being contented with that which is decreed, one is able to soar to the highest levels of faith and truthfulness.
Some might wish for only good to befall them, for only pleasant things to occur in their lives, but this way, contentment can’t be gauged.Many beautiful characters which include patience, total dependence, contentment, humbleness, fear of God e.t.c only become manifest when one is confronted with something he dislikes.so being pleased with that which has been decreed does not mean being contented with only those things that suits one’s disposition; The real gauge for true contentment are those Times when one goes through a painful situation.
NB:Human beings do not have much of a choice in regards to divine decree; The choice and the decision thereof belong only with the most high, The all Knowing.