NEVER LOSE COMPOSURE

We never lose composure,

In our hoods we don`t die of exposure,

We fight hard to escape from the torture,

In our hearts and feelings we`ve always been made low,

Not because of our wishes but because of the law,

But forward we will move,

From the little we will achieve,

We strike back as we reflect,

On the leaders we elect,

Before the sunset,

We rose and made ourselves ready and set,

We struggled though encountered and outwitted the challenges we met,

Though our clothes were made wet,

Forever we will move forward,

For success in our paths,

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There are 10 kinds of people in this world,
and binary accounts for them all.

They’re happy and sad.
They’re ones and zeros.
Villains and heroes.
Villains, yet not all bad.
Despite everything life decides to hurl;
Despite every brick ball of fear
Through the stained glass windows of their minds,
Through it all, they survive.
They’re angry and glad.
They’re happy and sad.

And in their duality, they’re still smiling there
at your sharp hasty words
at your venomous hurt
that you wish so desperately they, too, shared.

Hello Poetry

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It feels good,
To see people fall in love,
To see glimpse of smiles in their faces,
As they whisper and stare at each,
It is so beautiful,
Looking at the bright moon deep in the night,
With the one you love,
And yet not more than,
Feeling of knowing,
At the back of your mind,
There is someone who truly loves you,
It`s love deep into us,
And more than just the physical touch,

It is our time

Transition in the society has been tremendous,
From over a decade ago,
People`s lifestyles have changed,
From clinging to the cultures to adoption of western cultures,
From communism way of living to individualistic way of living,
Height of desperation soaring so high,
Among the privileged and less privileged,
Leaders; the mighty;
Are taking advantage of our hopelessness; our ignorance,
With the promise of miraculously providing a remedy to it but with a third eye agenda on it,
The weak and the uninformed succumb to them unknowingly,
Insults to their already borne soars is the outcome,
Speck on their eyes replaced with yet another speck meet them,
It`s our time to open up our eyes,
To open up our minds with sharper thoughts and wider mental view,
Step up and condemn it,
And be a solution as a young generation,
It is a broad and promising future a head,
It is our time to light up the way,

It is my story

We speak our minds and hearts off,
We trust our instincts and instincts of those who surround us,
And those who hold a special place in our hearts,
We sail in the same boat,
With believe, hope and faith,
That we both are heading towards the same destination,
But within a blink of a moment,
The boat capsizes and explodes to pieces,
Leaving us in devastated states,
With no one to call for help from,
We dig in and out for reasons and evidence,
Only to realize that we`re the only diggers,
Only one in the dark,
They cling on to the vital information,
Meant to make everything right,
With no success, we shrug and walk away sadly,
They can`t see what u going through,
And they are not in a position to realize that,
Why did it have to start anyway?
You ponder, no answers,
And to our conclusion,
What had been the best we had,
Have become the worst that almost destroyed us and what we believed in,
And its life; and have to deal with that

One hand washes the other before they can both was the face

As my pen is to the paper,

And my heart to my loved ones,

My sense to common sense,

I give up on corrupt leaders,

I give up on disloyalty,

But I will never give up on my own,

Play brother to me and let brotherly love flow,

Lift me up and I will catch your tear drop and prevent another from falling,

And as it always goes,

One hand washes the other,

Before they can both wash the face,

So is to the kinship we would always enjoy,

Understanding our innermost thoughts,

Yet not sounding too-off-the-wall,

And we would live in a more rewarding, fulfilling and enlightened life of us,

Of unity, of cooperation and delight,

And together we prosper,

Sub-conscious plagiarism of my past

From what I see every sunshine before my naked eyes,

From what I hear every sunset among the wide spreading rays,

From what I listen to everyday every time between the whispers,

From what is always said by the masses,

To what is rarely said by the few,

I recollect everything,

Putting them in a clear and clean script,

Trying to make sense out of them,

The beauty of the language I phrase them with,

To join the dots to form tunes humming in perfect harmony with each other,

Lays down the path I`ve travelled all along,

The meanders and straights of my journey,

Brings back my thoughts,

To the forgotten dialect of my heart,

Shaking the shackles of reason,

And retreating to the life of simplicity,

Exploring the realms of my extra ordinary thoughts,

Has brought me mental toughness, living with courage,

Towards making a life and reconnecting to my mortality,

Walk with us

The road we travel is often unpredictable,
Sometimes it is very smooth,
Sometimes it is full of pot holes,
Always in the search,
A yearning for love deep inside us,
A connection that we always find comfort in,
A glimpse of hope in our faces,
When we realize that we are not alone,
In the journeys we travel,

My Daily Prayer

I wake up every day,
Yet another beautiful day,
Yet another day to live,
Yet another day to breath,
Yet another day to make peace with our neighbors,
Yet another day to start everything over,
Yet another day to meditate on everything,
Yet another day to look at the past and be thankful for everything,
It`s yet another day to look into my future,
Correcting all the mistake that I made in my past,
It`s been such a long and short way,
I believe it has taken a hand of somebody to see me through all these,
Thank you Lord for having seen me through,
The challenges life brought me,
Tears that I had to shed,
Sorrows that I had to go through,
Questions that I had to ask,
It`s only YOU that made it possible for me up to this far,
For my days and time ahead of me,
I ask for your protection,
For your guidance,
Show me the way,
Bless the work of my hands,
Give me a chance to express myself to the world and be an epitome of something good,
Something that humanity would look up to,
And be a smile to many,
AMEN.

They know it well

It`s beautiful,
Staring at the trees swing and sway,
Dance to the tunes of the universe,
Sing humming sounds,
To the winds as they blow across the lands,
For years they have experienced it,
Yet no one knows,
How it feels to experience that,
The pain they had to experience,
The happiness they have dragged along,
The strength they had to use,
To keep them stand to their feet,
It`s only them,