Again, a pale at the glimpse of Charlie’s fantasy,
Induces saline fluids in pace,
A “hallow” and apace.
Within his thoughts lie an antonym piracy,
But it seems like a fallacy.
As his muse passes his face,
His guts hide and erase.
“Fund” was a hindrance,
An unsolicited guest,
It lead to his dexterity impotence.
Like an ambiance,
The challenge was an infest,
Though, his success and failure would be a compatible alliance.
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Shall we not change the world like Michael inspired?
It is no war; we want to love,
Some offer greed, some, envy,
But what I have to offer is charity.
Is not my own divine?
These I say; a plea role I play.
Renovate our home so there won’t be an end me or ye.
The creator put us here to make an abode,
An abode of dignity to share,
Not one of dignity that’s sheer.
Should there be a diaspora between me and the mob?
But as it is, there is no place like home and no mortal is an island.
O! To me, it is like a die in “must”
But to live, I can.
Therein, I utter my say:
This is a mad war,
This is a mad world,
This is a mad house.
I will muse no more.
At dawn, with no lingering gesture,
I will dash off to find thee,
In an early voyage.
Though no food nor water,
But I do not mind.
At noon, with no lingering gesture,
I will pace off and find thee,
Though a failure I was at dawn,
But I will not mind.
At dusk, with no lingering gesture,
I will run to find thee,
Though, thorns on ground,
But I will not mind.
In my circle, they asked,
“Thee” that ye finds, will ye find thee?
“Why search for such a dear?”
In my circle, I addressed,
“That special one, keeps me beating”
Before I begin, I urge you to carefully read through with scrutiny and be prepared less for critiques. If you feel you may be distracted, don’t read now, you can save this post for later, because information that rekindles the mind is about to be affirmed. Many of us have also thought that death is invisible, we sometimes think that death has always had the best of us because we grieve when death takes away someone will love, we sometimes think that death always win. But I wrote this to let you know that death can only win if we let it. As the Bible say, “after death is judgment”, we don’t even know how we will be judged when we die. I had this dream sometime ago that clearly states how God Almighty will judge us when we die. The dream explained that our judgement and decision is on where we are to be (heaven or hell) is weighed by our deeds. If your good deeds on earth is more than your bad deeds, then, heaven for you, but if your bad deeds exceeds your good deeds, then, hell for you. Some might not see sense is this because we’ve got many atheist around us. But, even as an atheist, don’t you feel happy when you show kindness to someone?, don’t you sometimes get goose bumps when you realize you’ve been of such great help to somebody?. Now, that’s exactly how we can defeat death.
I’m going to speak from two sides, viz; a Christian/Muslim and an atheist.
A christian may think that death may come from the Lord or the devil but approved by God, because anything that occurs on earth has been assented by God. If death comes from God, that possibly implies many things but one of them could be that, He wants you to come home and rest because of how kind, loving, generous and obedient you’ve been in this wicked world. The devil, on the other hand is a roaring lion seeking for whom to devour, he may want to hurt you and the ones you love by sending death to steal your joy. He may sometimes think that he is the smartest creature that was created but might even end up being the most foolish. Death is just like an errand boy that has no love or hatred for anyone which the devil uses to inflict pain on the righteous. If the deceased is a kind, loving, faithful, obedient and generous person, you should ease your mind because life after death on such person may be fair. God always told us in the Bible that we should be generous and loving and even said the only way we could give to Him is if we give to the poor and needy. No matter how poor you are there’s someone around you that is poorer and is in desperate need of your help, even if the person doesn’t ask for help, the Bible says we should give. The Bible says that we have all sinned against God, so, how will God judge a righteous person that sinned and didn’t ask for forgiveness before death came? Pass on good deeds so that when you exit earth you’ll know the measure of your judgement because the Bible says that the measure you use for others is the one that God will use for you.
Now, in content to the atheist. I know of an atheist that told me that he doesn’t beleive there’s heaven or hell, he described even God as a myth. But, when you die, how do people tell about you? Were you kind? Were you generous? Were you loving? These questions matter. As we all know that, there’s so many assumption of life after death, even, all these I’ve said is even an assumption that may be true. But, there’s this feeling of happiness we get when we show kindness to the needy.
I stand on a concrete ground to tell you all that my friend who passed away defeated death.
In conclusion, I leave y’all with these;
After another year came to an end, Kacy, as usual, found it so hard to take even a glimpse on my work of poetry. Even though she initially motivated me to begin, but she failed to keep the fire burning. Some days later I got to know about a writers community where I could post my work, get features, awards, motivations etc.. I joined them and got all I needed to be the best I could ever be. Kacy noticed I stayed out late for days, knowing that I had no friends around, she asked me again when I was on the move “where are you heading to Kieran”, without looking back I shouted at the top of my voice “a community I now call home “, she responded “what community could that be”, “WordPress” I responded.
PS. I would love to say a very big thank you to y’all because this community made me a better writer. Your encouragements, your likes, comments etc has been my engine so far. Thank you grandma, thank you Ambrose, thank you Deepika, thank you Ajibola sunday, thank you Bella, thank you kamal… I wish I could mention all my followers but they’re too many 😝😛😉. Happy holidays everyone and a happy new year.
Thank you WordPress.
Hey everyone, how are y’all doing? Fine fine I guess. I’m posting this to let y’all know that I’ll be composing an article that I’ll publish soon on my blog, after hearing the most devastating news I’ve ever heard in my entire life. I lost my dearest friend with some part of her family on the 24 of December when they were on their way to their village to celebrate this Christmas with their love ones. It’s a huge blow I received, and I couldn’t imagine the worst Christmas I’ll ever experience. I had to console myslef with the help of many and I thought, “did my best friend defeat death”?
Why don’t you anticipate on this article and wait on it, surely everyone would have something new to learn.
It’s almost night time
Our presents we still hope for
We await Santa
Again, I watched another pass me by
My faith drench, my spirit quench,
Only me, just me, no one to comply.
Though I sit with a stench.
As my saline fluid drops, my eyes clench.
My crayons; my only ally,
My crayons are what I need to retrench,
So, I must raise my voice to end my distress and to crucify.
Unto myself I do not dignify,
But in my class, I should rein.
Sign the vow at the orphanage, though diss, but nullify.
So my wails will not be in vain.
My foster, my rainbow,
I always drew my tomorrow.
