It is easier to Hate
But wiser to Forgive-
but someone who happend to find a pen
that could reflec... read more
i am thinking about the past
linking it to the future
yet unsure of the immediate present.
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with each page, we take a step
short and firm, unwavering
to the oppressions from our past.
new chapters unfold, as the pages
soak wet, from the ink yet to dry.
The pages pile up, a record
of our existence, our history.
we work hard to fill them
with happiness, ignorant
of the residual pages of our life.
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the soft and soothing words
uttered from within my soul
i alone present, a listener
for the words quiet and soundless.
Each a key, for the doors
that leads to myself.
who else could execute
if i myself am unable to open.
love yourself, for you know
your thoughts that drives your heart.-
Every successful person
needn't be hardworking,
the truth stands..
its undeniable, that
they never lost sight
of their "goals "-
glimmer in the
faint light of hope
iffy and timorous
yet an aid to
sustain our expectations-
Would you be a flower that blooms
and withers on day break,
Or a flower made of paper that
Last for eternity.
What do you choose,
a life short yet filled with freshness
or a life long yet dull and sombre?
I hope you find them both in the coming year.
May your life be filled with freshness year-round.-
Be the mirror, plain and simple
which reflects the positiveness
and care showered upon you.
Be the glass, basic and unvarnished
Which lets all the negativity
pass through, untainted
and unflappable.
Forgiveness is virtue appreciable-
everything one might covet.
everything that could illuminate our life,
lead us down a path comfy and warm.
people to perceive the necessities
and curb our cupidity.
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