Never undermine yourself because you think your neighbor, a friend or whoever has this or is doing this and that so you worth nothing.
You see, life is not about how smooth it is but how you are able to transform the rough to smooth; how you are able to straighten the crooked edges to attain the straight line you so long wished for.
ADDICTION is one of the manifestations of LACK OR LOW SELF-ESTEEM
Virtus et scientia’ our sterling motto Character training; our hard core Wisdom acquisition;our daily chores Envisioned to be the lead and not the tail To us failure is a tale
Our daily strides and yearns has long been about making the cash because that is the only way we can be recognized as successful but I chose to differ from your perception.
I remember sitting in front of Mr. RamosObserving the clear gesturesTaking note of the structuresFollowing the illustration of the of the vennProvided with all the possibilityNo struggle with accessibilityYet distinction failed Then from the westCame a mighty windWhirling huskily like a stormTossing and drowning thingsRegarding no mighty kingCurtailing all subjectsAnd smiling at the loss The…
It is an innocent gift like the bluebirdIt symbolizes joy and happinessTo some, peace and goodnessMany wish for it in their homes It is a gift from a supernatural rodOut of whoredom or forceful penetrationIt was begotten, it came out of the blueThen they called it an accidentSome named it unwanted It was the result…
The Mother Planet is perverted with putrefactionIt’s inhabitants are housed in subversionMaking ends meet is gauged by cronyismThe State Affairs are scaled in nazism As a daughter after Mama’s own heartShe sees Her with favouritesNot meritocracyAt tender age, young and exuberantShe runs errands based on a conditionShe receives a compensation for neglectOf her rightful responsibilities…
Infected by the venom of contradictionI looked away from the CrossLost in the vales deep in the jungleLiberty, strength, peace, entangled Distance remainDaily, I hover in painLike the eagle in search of it’s preyHeavy laden I lay I feel aloneSilence is an allyTwilight refuses a sleepThe evening star sheds bloodThis feels like prisonAs I begin…
Sitting on a string in serenityThe Cool breeze blowsAs she moves from fro to froFrom fro to fro then coming to a halt The thoughts of the mind scatteredFrom East – West and North – SouthCouldn’t figure the longitude or latitude of itHer soul became so dismal and desolate Her mind pacing on the herculean…