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Sunday, 2 October 2016

WORK YOUR DREAM

A cool and gentle breeze always make me want to sleep and fades
Pleasant voices make me never want to wake
Fun for once is not a bad thing as a bad and lazy bone will say
Climbing mountains and hills to make a pay
Wisdom without work is for those who alcohol is their trade
Sit, eat and sleep, wakes up wishing for fame
Desert walk, heat of sun burning skins to make the strong reign
Hard work gives the crown you sleep and seek
We should do things that will improve our dexterity in our firm.
A lazy bone only wants to eat, sing dance for fun
Nothing to stand on but only to talk dresses in and wants the top
how long shall they continue, they will sure fall?
They are wise but full of cloudy shadow gully that makes one stuck
Count my weakness; tease me to make me strong
Leave me if it is possible to build, raise me if I will not go wrong
Together we owe each other weak or strong talk.
Reckless Woman is an outward beauty of a boat with broken woods inside
Prepared for people who pass by a strange land for insight
Weak or might nothing can justify you when seen at the scene of crime
Live a fool than to live wise but later frown and cry
Work is for the strong, brave and not for those who thinks and fantasize 
Gold might be seen everywhere a reward for task
We should stand up and dare; a lion is not just a king because of its skin light
 But for bravery, ability to control as his right
Make hay as the sun is still hanged up there giving it light for everyone to smile
A day comes when day will seem night as

A cool and gentle breeze always make me want to sleep and fades.

Saturday, 1 October 2016

LOVE AGAIN

I wait in haste for you to make me sleep and dream
In rain and sun you I always seek
Words as ocean, as busy as bee, I go for what I feel
Wetted, dried by the desire in me
Your wrong smile can make any man see him a king
Tender touch of true lovely queen
Pamper me like a child in your hands I want to sleep
Sing for me the one I adore a king
Make me laugh my jewel; tell me when you need it.
As sweet as juice, your love taste
Inner beauty that shade’s a place for friends to stay
Love makes one learn everyday
Let me know you, let me trust you, for our love sake
Don’t judge me before we stay
Give a chance to know me, when plead of love fails
The lovely times should not fade
Pasts as treasures is might to strengthen these days
Surety makes us stand even in pain.
Love takes away anguish, self created moody feeling
Pleasing smell from your lovely hair
Holding you everyday this I wish even when I dream
Cherish you with love against hate
Let’s play, tell lovely tales, stories, let’s sing and dance
There is a confidence in love plate
How hard to trace the love we lost in our own foul play
When seen falling in many ways
It is one thing that keeps us going, standing, it is love
You are my world, the light stand
Please let’s keep our past memories to love once again.





Friday, 30 September 2016

SHADOW LIGHT



Fairy twist dark day like a weaker shadow light to see
Words that Strikes Mountain’s feet
Contemplations can’t beat you no matter how it seem
Even when others end up a victim
A trader who work night though as day, takes lies for vey
Sudden, light flips coin as clock tick
Disfranchising the weak of their right void citizenship
Merchants wait for a catch from bait
Now, old stories turn new for drunk and abnormality seat.
Blames as caps we wear
Sitting, seeing the future with surety as though we were
Clumsy approach destroys fence,
None is right as catch at sight has never been the best
Glorifying wrong for money or fear
Kills our dreams the innocents who knows nothing about bullet,
Destroying a bridge makes no sense
Putting on a cloth of your suppose enemy makes you his friend
Attempting the bridge you destroyed
Interpret gullibility of a handful pest building a mansion at glare.
Though rough the road or where we stay
Who cares about the struggle anyway, the rich or the poor?
We sleep but we think we are strong
Fighting selves, as we wish to be the one standing, weaving from the top
No one’s victory worth a citizen’s blood
Even when materials and baseless things have taken our worth
True fun has elude us,
Diversity build’s strength as real and good ideas result to true wealth
Let’s come together and work with trust
And make hay when there is light or wait for darkness as we work and fall
We need love more than we need light to work
Let’s not procrastinate as the day dark without us fulfilling our chores
Practice love so that the future will be sure
And not fairy twists dark day like a weaker shadow light to see.


Wednesday, 10 August 2016

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO OUR FANS BORN IN AUGUST




A couple of days in a lonely street of fame
Dejected like a fissure wall
Wishes or want can’t make the day break
People work hard and fall
Struggling alone in the fight against ruin
Dilemma of wrong choice
How to make things work should not be a case
Stopping wreck a call
Strong enough to run mountain subsequent race
Years, months, days of fun
No stone left unturned to open the prince’s cave
Not to forget the box of joy
Today is a day for me to walk a long time memory lane
This is the importance of been born.
Importance is not magical, truly not magical
Let’s crown the humble
Working alone is never a miracle
God gives a pillar of light for prince hood
My work is worthless without the true Lord
In darkness I see his good work
When earth quack I stand with the maker of all
In struggle He lifts me up
Falling and standing truly built my guts
Bother not of worth
Time just keep the ball rolling without faults
Working without a result
A better day ahead of all right or wrongs
Achievement at the door of need,
Celebrating my day, wishes of my day
Lord let me keep the faith
Give me not what will turn me away
Humble in my words
Riches is not all the world should celebrate
Simplicity in an orange of gain
Thank you Lord for keeping to these days
Worthiness in it I am ashamed
The ladder Lord I ask today, up should be my place
I deserve nothing again
Let your mercy take away my pain and disgrace
Thank You Lord for today
Never to forget the day, yes my true day
It is my birthday.


Tuesday, 9 August 2016

OLD DAYS MEMORY



Old days like flowers, yes beautiful flowers
Memories that can’t be erase
Days of fun that will ever stand time twice
Moonlight tales told all day
Leaving minds full of lovely tales of real art
One can’t forget in a hurry
As we wake yet another day to play wrights
Play in the mud and in the rain
Whistling voices we hear in nearby tap trap.
Thousand years will come and go
The present days will always come without hope
Corruption create loopholes
No protection for the young not even the old
Strange stories we are told
Naked wire we are given as trust to hold
Losing our young ones in cold
Love that exist between people no longer shows
It is bizarre nothing to call our own
The future is a total glance of catalyst to behold.
We can only go back to hope
What we need is to retrace our home or route
When everyone’s concern is to serve  
In a place of honor to behold a royal throne
No matter how beautiful our house
Love is the only element that can make it a home
The light we need is a unified heart
The civilization we need is for everyone to bow to one throne
In our heart this we know
Ancient days will ever reign in our memory like a ghost
Those days can never be replaced, don’t try
Old days like flowers, yes beautiful flowers
Memories that can’t be erase
Days of fun that will ever stand time twice.

Monday, 8 August 2016

BLAMES OF DREAMS


Pressure with heavy faces how to live and succeed
B lames everyone shift
Some wish that life should at least have pity
Pains indeed has exceed it limit
My witness made me practice their odd ordeal
My dreams I have leaved
Reality is not a word of wish or mare saying it is real
Think not what you are left with
Distant is not an obstacle but an element of surety
Little might be what you see
Working for a long time will teach you self lessons
Complains will leave you empty.
Times look different as I concentrate on people unhappy faces
Through mountain and hills
Heavy loads, greasy look, without joy they go their way
Confusion made me say what a fate
Now is my time to pay back all the time that I have waste
Lamenting for others uncertainty
Mistakes never go without teaching something one hate
Acceptance or not I have to pay.
We busy blaming people leaving our dreams unpacked
We wake up wishing
Of a true we owe more than what we have in our park
Let’s work out our dreams
Life itself is a mystery that we cannot unfold we better not try
Leave troubles but live fulfilled
Our attitude gives the necessary hedge to either fall or climb high
Clamoring for food without a dish
Is like working for someone with no profit but claim to be wise
I can’t be lost in myself, no self pity
I learn from my past and present, my mistake has taught me life
Dream with people and fall in it
Work your dream, live your dream and see how fun life smiles
Nobody owe you a penny from promises
But you owe yourself and live a lot for sitting and hoping without working
Live your dream and succeed
Or celebrate the people who are given the trophy of workmanship.

Friday, 5 August 2016

THE POWER OF FREEDOM



As filthy and stink as rag so their attitude stinks,
their wealth cannot make them clean
It hurt to see that the innocent they besiege
A stone is thrown for a reason
No matter how hard I fall my faith will never cease
People cry as they sing
Waiting for the right time to read their dreams
Will there ever be peace?
The tears of those who cry will give them victory
it will take time to be fulfilled
Our pain will take us to the palace of magnanimity.
Do not cry because of wickedness
Your innocent heart will not be shattered for their evil
And no evil go without punishment
In all you go through know that you are the best, the hero
If punished grief not it is their share
We are born to lead and rule so our number can’t be zero
We owe the world fairness
To do things in our pace never to look at the heartless people
Their actions result to blame
I stand to claim my fame in the midst of every wave or struggle
Not what I lost cause me pain
People are deceived for the rich to actualize more goals.
Let out the real you
Stop pretending when dying of starvation
Forsake shame and rule,
Your world is not a debtor to anybody or sanctioned
Together the dark we will light up to get to our destination
The greatest mountain is our heart
Conquer the fear in your heart and conquer limitation
No matter how big our problem
We are created to uphold and break all odd with our solution
We are who we, the choice is ours.



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