Wake up from that coma.
Wake up from the slumber.
Wake up to a miracle.
Rise to the pinnacle.
Dreams are bigger than sleep.
Winners are widely awake than ever asleep.
Your mind is gold that cannot be mined.
Ambition is a ladder that is leaning against the sky.
Faith is an invisible staircase, take that first step.
We may be in the gutters, but we're gazing at the stars.
Aiming at Sirius.
And even if we miss, the clouds would be cushion.
Stars shine brightest in the dark.
And you'll never be a star if you believe in zodiacs and horoscopes.
Ditch the telescope, look in the mirror and fix your own flaws.
Time waits for no man, neither does death.
Why do we fall?
Failure is a bridge to success. Build one with your shortfalls.
Even on the right track, you can still get run over.
Keep your head up, keep marching.
Keep running and leave laziness and procrastination behind your trail.
Don't let frustration pick pocket on your patience.
Motivation is a recipe, prescribe it daily.
Son, how're you gonna shine if you sitting on someone else's sun?
Trust is more fragile than a glass vase, and we men have slippery soapy hands.
A pinch of loyalty is never guaranteed from the same people you dine with.
The tongue is a mighty powerful sword; don't slander and don't get slain.
Silence is better than violence.
Yet no revolution is borne from silence, Put a timer on your speech.
Don't set your expectations high like a kite, disappointments will rain cats and dogs on you.
Compassion is a favour seldom returned nor shared.
Thus, Men hunt their own kind like cannibals.
Preying on one another's weaknesses.
Hypocrites hide in plain sight, open your mind not your eyesight.
Words can be lies, actions can be disguises.
Haters would wield bricks at you, lay a foundation, build an empire.
Critics would rap about your talent, wrap them, and thank them for reminding you of imperfection.
Friends and Foes will wish for your downfall, congrat them for bestowing God's favour on you and pray for their recovery.
Optimist will dazzle your eyes, pessimists will blind you, use both; Life's better when dim.
Fear is seeking you, and it'll find you if you have no hope.
Change will come, know when to flee and when to embrace it.
Just make sure that your change is growth, from grassroots to an amazing amazon.
And prayer will steer your destiny.
The devil is preying on you, keep Praying to God.
Either Blessings will rain or lessons will reign.
Religion is the real legion.
You can't make it in life with a college degree and without God's decree.
Nobody can kill your legacy, you're the only one who makes it immortal.
Never give up... Wake up from your dream and chase a Dream.
Reach out, they're within your reach.
And when you make it, don't forget the routes to your roots.
Calm your attitude and show some gratitude.
Sunday, 31 March 2013
Friday, 29 March 2013
Thursday, 28 March 2013
It was a chilly night, and the night was still in it's youth.
The breeze was so humble and kind.
Providing so much comfort and a sweet whistling melody.
And verily I was wondering around unawares of what destiny had this time to my surprise.
Much oblivious to the accident that befell me, or was it a plot of coincidence set-up by God... I knew not.
I saw you from afar like a how a fisherman sees a good catch.
The new moon was shedding its luminance just right above you, your face is a profound luster.
And the night terrain revealed your brilliance in exquisite detail.
The darkness of your hair blending with depths of the night.
As if already prepared to amaze me, I love pony-tails.
And those big round ear-rings clanging as though they were the keys to my heart.
O my word!!! what a perfect picture? Mona Lisa must be jealous.
And for a moment, I lost all my senses but sight.
My eyes were transfixed, locked unto one gorgeous aura.
Everything else was blur, in my blindside... but you, in a sharp focus... I needn't a camera lens.
I was deaf at an instance, because everything else was a meaningless irrelevance.
And there, a whole world was standing before me in a sleek dress.
A dress that portrayed modesty in a stylish form so humble.
I wonder how a maiden could snatch attention with so much ease.
And Even if you bolted away with it, I'd still be struck enough.
Incapable of screaming and triggering a burglar alarm.
I just stood there charmed but consciously appreciative of such fineness.
I couldn't tell if you pulled a magic trick.
I didn't see you chant nor swing a magic wand though.
And as You approached my direction in a slow strut.
Time was relative, the whole moment was in slow motion, and minutes were micro-seconds
your carefully defined steps synchronized along with my heartbeat.
Your musk, would summon anyone from afar, like an expensive cologne from the heart of Paris.
I must argue that no daughter of eve must have privilege to such immense beauty.
Your eyeballs are so poisonous, gazing into them kills me.
And I must agree that you don't need a crown, a throne, a string of pearls, diamonds and a posh cloak to be a queen.
And i wonder; How do you manage to look in the mirror and still escape suicide?
And your smile? very infectious
I could be sick all day reminiscing.
And yet no pills would be able to relieve me.
I wondered; what the hell was happening to me?
Verily, i was lost in so much nervousness.
And when you finally moved your lips to speak to me...
... my alarm rang, and i woke up.
It was all a dream.
A dream I'm still chasing in reality.
I may not believe in Love at first site', but i do believe that the first sight is always the first step.
The breeze was so humble and kind.
Providing so much comfort and a sweet whistling melody.
And verily I was wondering around unawares of what destiny had this time to my surprise.
Much oblivious to the accident that befell me, or was it a plot of coincidence set-up by God... I knew not.
I saw you from afar like a how a fisherman sees a good catch.
The new moon was shedding its luminance just right above you, your face is a profound luster.
And the night terrain revealed your brilliance in exquisite detail.
The darkness of your hair blending with depths of the night.
As if already prepared to amaze me, I love pony-tails.
And those big round ear-rings clanging as though they were the keys to my heart.
O my word!!! what a perfect picture? Mona Lisa must be jealous.
And for a moment, I lost all my senses but sight.
My eyes were transfixed, locked unto one gorgeous aura.
Everything else was blur, in my blindside... but you, in a sharp focus... I needn't a camera lens.
I was deaf at an instance, because everything else was a meaningless irrelevance.
And there, a whole world was standing before me in a sleek dress.
A dress that portrayed modesty in a stylish form so humble.
I wonder how a maiden could snatch attention with so much ease.
And Even if you bolted away with it, I'd still be struck enough.
Incapable of screaming and triggering a burglar alarm.
I just stood there charmed but consciously appreciative of such fineness.
I couldn't tell if you pulled a magic trick.
I didn't see you chant nor swing a magic wand though.
And as You approached my direction in a slow strut.
Time was relative, the whole moment was in slow motion, and minutes were micro-seconds
your carefully defined steps synchronized along with my heartbeat.
Your musk, would summon anyone from afar, like an expensive cologne from the heart of Paris.
I must argue that no daughter of eve must have privilege to such immense beauty.
Your eyeballs are so poisonous, gazing into them kills me.
And I must agree that you don't need a crown, a throne, a string of pearls, diamonds and a posh cloak to be a queen.
And i wonder; How do you manage to look in the mirror and still escape suicide?
And your smile? very infectious
I could be sick all day reminiscing.
And yet no pills would be able to relieve me.
I wondered; what the hell was happening to me?
Verily, i was lost in so much nervousness.
And when you finally moved your lips to speak to me...
... my alarm rang, and i woke up.
It was all a dream.
A dream I'm still chasing in reality.
I may not believe in Love at first site', but i do believe that the first sight is always the first step.
Saturday, 23 March 2013
Tuesday, 19 March 2013
Monday, 18 March 2013
Friday, 15 March 2013
Tuesday, 12 March 2013
Man's Companion... Mother of Mankind
If there was no woman, there would be no child, there would be no humanity and the entire human race would've been buried in the earth along with one man.
Tuesday, 5 March 2013
Camouflage
Sometimes acting naive and oblivious is a camouflage, where you hide in plain sight by acting dumb. And then watch others expose themselves by trying so hard to prove they're smarter... Sometimes hiding your strengths is not a weakness.
Monday, 4 March 2013
Silence & Ambience
If your silence and absence doesn't alert their attention, then your ambience and presence never found their way into their hearts. Sometimes you're just a faint shade of memory, sometimes you're a lot more...
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