#poetry Didi is a boy A boy on the shore A shore by the coast A coast to the sea A sea filled with ships Ships heading to the unknown The unknown lies beyond Beyond the coast to the sea The Sea whic...

#poetry Fridays' Good Bye to this week Title: Opportunities and Challenges The rate at which they both work hand in hand, Surprises every man without a plan, But not a man with one. A person wit...

#poetry The sun's rays are not withheld from a plant for a prolonged period, with the intention of accumulating light to shine it all at once in a surprising display, because the plant would likely pe...

Life is a school. The school of Life. And the Universe, Is its University. Life teaches us great lessons in its school The solar worlds the classroom. And we are the very teachers and students of o...

#poetry What is the intrinsic factor driving humanity's predisposition to dominate, subdue, and establish class divisions, displaying a capacity for inconsiderate treatment of fellow humans, segregati...

The whispering green palms. A sight of tranquil. That brings relief from despair. When rush of anxiety blows into the mind, The passing wind blows the anxiety. Making way for a changed mind. The...

#poetry The closer I get to you, the more intimidating it becomes. A multitude of emotions swirl within me when we are together, characterized by effortless conversations and an extraordinary ability ...

There is darkness that exist under the sun. Making the world dark. Even if light is shone upon it. It only light on a few. Some eyes are blind. If light is i beside them, they may not see. Some...

#poetry Existence was not meant to be a frantic, high-speed journey, where everything is reduced to a mere blur of movement and chaos. Life was not intended to be lived without periodic pauses and mom...

#poetry *DREAMERS ALWAYS WIN* When you decide to chase a dream, People will keep calling you "crazy" They will troll you. When it begins to work, They become "confused". When it becomes a reality, T...

#poetry Poetry was never intended to be bound by rigid structures, rhyme schemes, meter, or stanzas. Poetry was meant to emanate spontaneously from the heart, unencumbered by artificial constraints, a...

Life is a drama. And God is the creator. Every creature has a role; and we are the very actors in the theatre (the solar world). Everything that is made, not a single thing is out of purpose: w...

#poetry We are confined by the constraints of language, constrained by inherited thoughts, constrained by cultural norms, constrained by geographical demarcations, constrained by the existence of othe...

#poetry When the world looks at you they see a tool Your opinions weigh less than a dog's The luck you have to see the world Be grateful you live; the way you live isn't yours but mine Be grateful t...

#poetry Life is a series of seekingly seemingly hopefully mutually beneficial business transactions. SIMU

I am a tree. A wonder in the forest. A shade from sunlight. A shelter for birds. I am a tree. A delight in the forest. A safe haven for survival. A food and and a herb. I am a tree. A sight...

#poetry Flames that burn with an intensity to rival a super star.These flames that rage across mediums words can’t describe.Redefining notions motions and emotions.Redefining the very fabric of exis...

#poetry I try so much to be on the good side of life but how drawn I am to being the opposite is alarming. I'm so consumed in thoughts that I don't notice that the vacuum created isn't really a vacuum...

#poetry When life throws extreme circumstances your way you need to embrace extreme adaptations to cope survive and exist,some solutions sometimes require sledge hammer approaches coupled with feather...

The world is burning not only in forests and cities, but in hearts and institutions. These flames, though metaphorical, are consuming everything in their path including our sense of shared humanity. ...