Do not hate a poet.

he may stick to his pen more than he does to you.
And prefer his book more than anything you have.
it is neither callousness nor pride,
He's just trying to let his imaginary world to be cool.
And make it pleasant for you.

He knows all you think,
just before you look at him or blink.
He understands your plight.
And uses his pen to make more light.
If not to you directly,
But in a way you will get it clearly.

He loves you more than yourself.
His pen admires you the more.
Because it writes more about your very self ,
And gives impressions of you which are core.
He smiles at his book pages,
And looks back at you like images.
He's just kinda shy to say them to you.
But He loves you more than you imagine.

He has you in the best part of his heart.
And not in the heart of his pen.
You always feel sad,Seeing his pen gliding on the plain pages.
You wonder what the pen says.
But it speaks more about your world.
In relation to the universe,
And the world of beauty.

He is a good admirer,
A better at romance.
And still the best lover.
With blissful And romantic proposal.
But out of courage always,
To tell you how he feels about what your world says.

He smiles when the pen pours down your names.
And loves it like your pictures in glass frames.
But it is certain someday.
The pen will give the heart courage.
To show how fractious the extent of his admiration is,
Because He is always in love with you.

I Love my ways

Man time I smile at myself,
While looking at the mirror.
Not because of my look,
But the great future I see in my eyes.
My calmness when I'm alone,
And positive thinking with friends and acquaintance.
I'm proud of these.
Because I can only be me,
MY ENDOWED SELF.

I'm prone to different moods,
But still I used to loo good.
I change my mind often.
When needs for it open.
I'm unpredictable,
But always indispensable.
I juxtapose ideas.
And use the best as it appears,
TO MAKE A BETTER ME.

I may seem inconsistent,
But I just want to be independent.
I work towards all I've dreamt.
And never like to leave all unkempt.
I used to be prudent,
And go against being negligent.
THAT'S JUST ME.

Though,there are bends in time .
And seem to be sour like lime.
But to make it in time.
Don't wait till life make you a prime.
Because time flies.
Create a kind of self ,
You will be happy to live with forever

EVERYONE HAS A STORY
If wishes were like horses ,
I would have rode several in the past.
If what you need is a free as air,
i would have asked for every moments.
If wishes flow like rivers,
I would have created a dam and trap some for my unborn generations.

Though, I wasn't born with a silver spoon,
Still i'm more than satisfied from dawn to dusk.
I had no freedom to choose,
Still, i have may to build.
Because God bestow much on me,
Which seem to flow like ocean.
And take many coasts like sea.

God lives in me,
And spurs my heart always.
i had sinned,shunned and betrayed,
Still he loves me.
He let me realise many,
He increases me in knowledge,
Which replaces my unquenchable wants.
And replenishes my insatiable needs.

He endow on me, outstanding gifts.
He blessed me in the gloomy past.
His blessing still shower on my present.
I've experienced several disappointments,
I've seen many betrayals of trust.
My heart has bled,
And been hurt many times.

God healed my broken heart,
Replenished and flourishes my empty soul.
He clears my mind of abhorrent thoughts,
Prevents and guides me in his way.
I hate no one,
Let alone grudge anyone.

Since that great day,
When prior need was met,
And impasse time vaporised into the thin air,
The day that put an end to my distress,
And anguish of mind and heart.

I've forgotten I had any hectic past,
Because dreams are coming to reality.
Sadness sank into oblivion..
God has the perfect timing,
And always the best and outstanding.

Tell 'em to God

Life is full of impediments.
That seem to lower your sentiments.
No matter how big your problem,
Tell it to God in solemn.

He sees you pain,
And what you wish to gain.
You have to bargain,
What you wish to proclaim.

Your efforts may be infinitesimal,
And your work may be minimal.
Keep everything with God,
And claim it when things get absurd.

It will just be like inspiration.
Thanks be to God for today.

LET'S HOPE FOR THE BEST.

As we grow up,we struggle to reach the top.

We fight to be the best,
And nothing less.
Climbing the ladder of opportunities.
In order to be among the celebrities.
We get different ideologies.
And posses different degree of alacrity.

We can't feel the same pain,
just perfectly the same way.
And have different reaction,
For every so called action.

Don't relent ,
Because the situation is turbulent.
In this life we have some trouble.
But when you worry,you make it double.
Smile often and always..
Just to serve as a waylay.
To tackle problem,
And regain your lost emblem

Just make yourself happy,
Tomorrow is brighter than the brightest past