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Aldreen-Takudzwa
Aldreen-Takudzwa
27/M Aldreen Takudzwa Munyoro is a dynamic and accomplished author, poet, and Personal and Corporate Identity Coach. With a Bachelor of Quantity Surveying honors degree under his belt, Aldreen combines his passion for writing and coaching to inspire individual
Standing still without saying a word, not surprised but yet amazed, a breath taking beauty, leaving me with memories so sweet. Lonely days, so hard to forget walking in the park with hands in a pocket saw you at a distance I was breath taken made me forget I was heart broken Park memories gives me a glimpse in the past How the heart can be deceived so fast Falling in love in a split of a second Changing the world that was revolving around Meeting in the same old place holding you in my arms feels like flying in the space it was the day that I found life it was the day I realised that I can love again. © Aldreen
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Dec 5, 2017
Dec 5, 2017 at 6:53 PM UTC
Park memories
A Spate of Inspiration for Global Turn-up [SIGT] Spate: Inspiration: Global: Turn-up: I have spent time tracking my routes that is where actually l came from forgetting where I am going because it’s already brighter than I thought. I have seen many ups and downs but the thing that surprises me is that every time I was down the next thing was to rise. There is this time I think of running away from the point that somebody inspired me to move and rise but I get back when I see no option but that. Inspiration has a long history originally said to come from divine or supernatural forces. It is a blessing or a gift that cannot be bought from the physical markets but are found by grace in the gardens of wisdom not willed. It’s something that we cannot live without and without it, will be living but in void. Inspiration gives us hope. It allows us to transcend our ordinary experiences and limitations and is a strong driver of the attainment of our goals, productivity, creativity and well being. It helps a person to transform from experiencing a culture of apathy to experiencing a world of possibility. The storms are darker but they use lightning as the lamp to see where rain can be dropped in the midst of the night. No meter how black the cloud is the light will always shine in the inner core of the darkness. Learning from nature we are inspired to know that the darker the clouds the faster the lighting will be meaning that in every harsh situation the chip of hope will flash from the gardens of wisdom in the innermost being. I usually say to myself if we are guided by the theories and formulas of some other wise and principled people why can’t we create a wisdom machine in our souls to give us the same formulae or otherwise but recreating the way we think and the way we act to guide us. Why can’t we just make our own beings, creating a trail for our tail, as we sail in the sea of darkness? Bringing life to the dead’s darkest nights and make them see the light in their day dream so that maybe they can wake up and start to live a real life of hope. In the midst of darkness take any opportunity to make your light shine brighter
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Oct 18, 2016
Oct 18, 2016 at 4:57 AM UTC
A Spate of Inspiration for Global Turn-up [SIGT]
A Spate of Inspiration for Global Turn-up [SIGT] Spate: Inspiration: Global: Turn-up: I have spent time tracking my routes that is where actually l came from forgetting where I am going because it’s already brighter than I thought. I have seen many ups and downs but the thing that surprises me is that every time I was down the next thing was to rise. There is this time I think of running away from the point that somebody inspired me to move and rise but I get back when I see no option but that. Inspiration has a long history originally said to come from divine or supernatural forces. It is a blessing or a gift that cannot be bought from the physical markets but are found by grace in the gardens of wisdom not willed. It’s something that we cannot live without and without it, will be living but in void. Inspiration gives us hope. It allows us to transcend our ordinary experiences and limitations and is a strong driver of the attainment of our goals, productivity, creativity and well being. It helps a person to transform from experiencing a culture of apathy to experiencing a world of possibility. The storms are darker but they use lightning as the lamp to see where rain can be dropped in the midst of the night. No meter how black the cloud is the light will always shine in the inner core of the darkness. Learning from nature we are inspired to know that the darker the clouds the faster the lighting will be meaning that in every harsh situation the chip of hope will flash from the gardens of wisdom in the innermost being. I usually say to myself if we are guided by the theories and formulas of some other wise and principled people why can’t we create a wisdom machine in our souls to give us the same formulae or otherwise but recreating the way we think and the way we act to guide us. Why can’t we just make our own beings, creating a trail for our tail, as we sail in the sea of darkness? Bringing life to the dead’s darkest nights and make them see the light in their day dream so that maybe they can wake up and start to live a real life of hope. In the midst of darkness take any opportunity to make your light shine brighter
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Karate, Karate is a game of skill Its not about having those big muscles Its not about the number of pounds you can lift with one hand All those big chests and six packs Karate is all about skill You ask yourself a thousand times Why am I failing thinking of giving up Maybe sometimes in life we apply wrong methods in wrong games Life is not the survival of the fittest Neither how strong you are 'physically' to fight battles Nor how many wars you have won in less than a second Its all about skill and wisdom Skill can serve your energy that you can fight when necessary You wasting your time chasing an ant with a gun Lions and beasts are waiting Then you will be caught tired and exhausted, loosing the game Why cant you just light up the fire and move on I see the tears of the broken heart Crying in pain and distress, of the wasted years and energy Just because they gave their whole effort feels like they don't deserve But if all the power that you posses failed, why not trying the other method Like using the skills that you possess You know why we are educated So that we might have skills on problem solving in the community If it wasn't skill, education might be a cipher, turning to be soldiers of war But that can not stop the ravages of overwhelming diseases proliferating our society This failing economy can never be brought back to life Maybe our businesses cannot flow smoothly like a river after the storm But we need doctors Economists well skilled and trained To make solutions with a pen and a page Because some battles are not worthy fighting.
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Oct 10, 2016
Oct 10, 2016 at 4:28 AM UTC
Skill and Wisdom
Karate, Karate is a game of skill Its not about having those big muscles Its not about the number of pounds you can lift with one hand All those big chests and six packs Karate is all about skill You ask yourself a thousand times Why am I failing thinking of giving up Maybe sometimes in life we apply wrong methods in wrong games Life is not the survival of the fittest Neither how strong you are 'physically' to fight battles Nor how many wars you have won in less than a second Its all about skill and wisdom Skill can serve your energy that you can fight when necessary You wasting your time chasing an ant with a gun Lions and beasts are waiting Then you will be caught tired and exhausted, loosing the game Why cant you just light up the fire and move on I see the tears of the broken heart Crying in pain and distress, of the wasted years and energy Just because they gave their whole effort feels like they don't deserve But if all the power that you posses failed, why not trying the other method Like using the skills that you possess You know why we are educated So that we might have skills on problem solving in the community If it wasn't skill, education might be a cipher, turning to be soldiers of war But that can not stop the ravages of overwhelming diseases proliferating our society This failing economy can never be brought back to life Maybe our businesses cannot flow smoothly like a river after the storm But we need doctors Economists well skilled and trained To make solutions with a pen and a page Because some battles are not worthy fighting.
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The nights seem too long Before I woke up to achieve a dream Everybody is telling me that its a worst of time But there is a road that I see, directing me home so there is no turning back to those who call my name and no meter what you say, will stand in a gym like a champ
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Oct 7, 2016
Oct 7, 2016 at 3:47 AM UTC
My Dream
You are here But he's not And I getting off too And I am so sure you'd like to know why, and I will tell you I'm back into the nineties Before Facebook was on the face of the world and many were facing books more than faces on the Facebook Enthralling myself back there, can cry Feels like to kneel down but will stand for a while Standing in the corridor Facing an open door Body inside, body with no life The pain grows deeper into myself See the tears of the broken heart and a silent cry Mumbling with pain inside I just closed my eyes, felt so weak wanted to stand but started  to tremble wasn't crying but heard the voice of my soul like a whistle Heart beating so slow Hear the noise of crying voices My mind far faraway from my being, Time passing, like a hand waving,  from a train I wanted to be on Murmuring in distress, wish I could take a ride away Leaving these streets behind me Found myself down on the floor Saw nothing but a black cloud rolling like a ball Tried to open my eyes, oops its was already open but couldn't see, Tried to call my mom but i lost my breath Wasn't weak but I couldn't stand Wasn't blind but I couldn't see Wasn't dead but couldn't feel anything Sometimes Life is so hard to bear alone My daddy, He was my inspiration My correction and my direction My road that l could run Looking at me, my mom, my sister, my brothers..all crying he was gone He left us in blood sweat tears In hopes that I could be a ripe for the harvest But I still hope I will be a good father, just like he was The black cloud of winter Lightning and roaring thunder Striking me with a strong fear and shiver Wish I could take my way to summer To the green places of Eden But mom said its okay, That's what life is all about I changed my pain into wisdom Instead of this dead nightmare started to live my dreams Imagine smiling after a slap in the face then think of doing that 24 hours a day She was a master gardener and she is, tend to every leaf removing the weeds placing me into windows of opportunity so I could lean towards the sun that I can never forget  that THE SKY IS THE LIMIT Planting kisses on my cheeks hugs on my back, Growing her love on me the best way she knew how, Like a father, like a mother, 2 in 1 She said whats done is done, what you gotta do is to run cos a journey of a thousand miles is not fun Take a stand don't be so weak Open your eyes you not blind Feel the pain and let go Open the gates and discover a way You are what you want your life to be You can imprison yourself take the keys and make yourself free Flowers are plenty, this is summer fly over them like a bee This was my mom, I am here because she gave me what I wanted This spate of inspiration that changed my world We all need that We all need that We all need someone to show us the way, wondering in the world now giving us courage to take a look into the sky, birds flying, stars shining and see that there is no need to cry We all need that we all need that That world changing order for global turn up Bringing life to the dead's darkest nights Standing stronger to win all the fights Till the sun will rise again and make us see the lights And become a newborn soul that's right.
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Oct 4, 2016
Oct 4, 2016 at 6:38 AM UTC
A newborn soul
You are here But he's not And I getting off too And I am so sure you'd like to know why, and I will tell you I'm back into the nineties Before Facebook was on the face of the world and many were facing books more than faces on the Facebook Enthralling myself back there, can cry Feels like to kneel down but will stand for a while Standing in the corridor Facing an open door Body inside, body with no life The pain grows deeper into myself See the tears of the broken heart and a silent cry Mumbling with pain inside I just closed my eyes, felt so weak wanted to stand but started  to tremble wasn't crying but heard the voice of my soul like a whistle Heart beating so slow Hear the noise of crying voices My mind far faraway from my being, Time passing, like a hand waving,  from a train I wanted to be on Murmuring in distress, wish I could take a ride away Leaving these streets behind me Found myself down on the floor Saw nothing but a black cloud rolling like a ball Tried to open my eyes, oops its was already open but couldn't see, Tried to call my mom but i lost my breath Wasn't weak but I couldn't stand Wasn't blind but I couldn't see Wasn't dead but couldn't feel anything Sometimes Life is so hard to bear alone My daddy, He was my inspiration My correction and my direction My road that l could run Looking at me, my mom, my sister, my brothers..all crying he was gone He left us in blood sweat tears In hopes that I could be a ripe for the harvest But I still hope I will be a good father, just like he was The black cloud of winter Lightning and roaring thunder Striking me with a strong fear and shiver Wish I could take my way to summer To the green places of Eden But mom said its okay, That's what life is all about I changed my pain into wisdom Instead of this dead nightmare started to live my dreams Imagine smiling after a slap in the face then think of doing that 24 hours a day She was a master gardener and she is, tend to every leaf removing the weeds placing me into windows of opportunity so I could lean towards the sun that I can never forget  that THE SKY IS THE LIMIT Planting kisses on my cheeks hugs on my back, Growing her love on me the best way she knew how, Like a father, like a mother, 2 in 1 She said whats done is done, what you gotta do is to run cos a journey of a thousand miles is not fun Take a stand don't be so weak Open your eyes you not blind Feel the pain and let go Open the gates and discover a way You are what you want your life to be You can imprison yourself take the keys and make yourself free Flowers are plenty, this is summer fly over them like a bee This was my mom, I am here because she gave me what I wanted This spate of inspiration that changed my world We all need that We all need that We all need someone to show us the way, wondering in the world now giving us courage to take a look into the sky, birds flying, stars shining and see that there is no need to cry We all need that we all need that That world changing order for global turn up Bringing life to the dead's darkest nights Standing stronger to win all the fights Till the sun will rise again and make us see the lights And become a newborn soul that's right.
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Memories worthy keeping Feels like it was self driven Opening eyes seeing nothing My heart is still panting But there in no more life And there is no more hope for love, Lost in a merciless storm Tears run down the chest My mind drowning Craving for love that is endless Writing a poem in sympathy Hopes are lost to be found again
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Sep 29, 2016
Sep 29, 2016 at 7:07 AM UTC
LoSt HoPe
Sometimes we don't understand what a Christian life is all about and what exactly it mean. How can somebody just live without knowing what he or she is living for? Its pity isn't it. Can you just walk the road without knowing where you are going and where you are from. We all need to know our purpose and the reason for everything that we do. There is a battle between the flesh and the spirit. Some people choose not to understand what they see simply because they think ignorance is the only way to escape the battle. We all know about it and we all feel that but some of us choose not to stand the battle. The fact is that anytime you act like you don't know you are giving a chance for anything whether bad or good and even the bible say the time you lack wisdom, wisdom just to realize you will perish. Knowledge is a key to everything and once you choose it you will win in everything and even the battles of your innermost will be won unto your will. I always loved to give this example of the two dogs fighting within. One is mean and evil and the other one is good, they fight we all know that but the truth is anytime we get a fight there is a winner and a looser, its natural. We all know the survival of the fittest and the one that you feed the most will be the fittest and it will surely take the belt. What are you feeding the most, your flesh or your spirit? Some spiritual battles can not be fought by the flesh but nevertheless can the spirit fail to solve physical matters. The life we are living is supernatural, metaphysical and it takes the heart of the spirit to open up the undiscovered doors of the supernatural hidden in  the whelms of the spirit and gives the faith to the body for them to manifest in the physical. But this can only be done when the spirit has control to your everything. It knows already what you want but it will be waiting for the authority. How can you give authority to the spirit? You need to fight this battle. Fight the common reasoning of the mind that covers a way to your sense of realization. Feed your spirit everyday that it will be fit enough to stand every battle. Humble your heart and make your body believe that the spirit can do it. Trust and have faith in your plans, have faith in what you haven't discovered. Open your eyes in the dark and see light all over and make it happen. The power of creation regenerates from your inner being, stop overshadowing it from creating. Then you will understand that this is the battle worthy fighting for.
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Sep 27, 2016
Sep 27, 2016 at 9:31 AM UTC
The battle worthy fighting
Sometimes we don't understand what a Christian life is all about and what exactly it mean. How can somebody just live without knowing what he or she is living for? Its pity isn't it. Can you just walk the road without knowing where you are going and where you are from. We all need to know our purpose and the reason for everything that we do. There is a battle between the flesh and the spirit. Some people choose not to understand what they see simply because they think ignorance is the only way to escape the battle. We all know about it and we all feel that but some of us choose not to stand the battle. The fact is that anytime you act like you don't know you are giving a chance for anything whether bad or good and even the bible say the time you lack wisdom, wisdom just to realize you will perish. Knowledge is a key to everything and once you choose it you will win in everything and even the battles of your innermost will be won unto your will. I always loved to give this example of the two dogs fighting within. One is mean and evil and the other one is good, they fight we all know that but the truth is anytime we get a fight there is a winner and a looser, its natural. We all know the survival of the fittest and the one that you feed the most will be the fittest and it will surely take the belt. What are you feeding the most, your flesh or your spirit? Some spiritual battles can not be fought by the flesh but nevertheless can the spirit fail to solve physical matters. The life we are living is supernatural, metaphysical and it takes the heart of the spirit to open up the undiscovered doors of the supernatural hidden in  the whelms of the spirit and gives the faith to the body for them to manifest in the physical. But this can only be done when the spirit has control to your everything. It knows already what you want but it will be waiting for the authority. How can you give authority to the spirit? You need to fight this battle. Fight the common reasoning of the mind that covers a way to your sense of realization. Feed your spirit everyday that it will be fit enough to stand every battle. Humble your heart and make your body believe that the spirit can do it. Trust and have faith in your plans, have faith in what you haven't discovered. Open your eyes in the dark and see light all over and make it happen. The power of creation regenerates from your inner being, stop overshadowing it from creating. Then you will understand that this is the battle worthy fighting for.
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Earthly treasures drag me down Pleasures and short term comforts All my heart's desires feels like i cant stand a chance but my eyes are open wide and getting off the way is my choice Sitting all by myself end times signs l see fear of death and hell covers me with a strong shivering noway to escape for i am so blinded looking at these beautiful and **** girls walking half naked, cant vent wish i could hold a hundred grand to spend with haws and ******* enjoying life dearth is coming feels like after dearth comes cipher with no treasures to hold Life is supernatural, metaphysical we all came from something and we are going somewhere will i stand the taste of time with these useless short term desires Cover me Lord The treasures that l hold the beaut that i posses they are stealing my time Lord, would you take me as i am show me the right way to live and make me taste the fruits of paradise
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Sep 3, 2016
Sep 3, 2016 at 12:48 PM UTC
Can I taste the fruits of Paradise
Lift up a banner in the land Blow the trumpet among the nations Prepare the nations for the battle That is all against me Because all who is against me You said he is against you You are my war club My weapon for battles With you l shatter nations With you l destroy kingdoms With you I shatter a chariot and driver Lord you are my War Club With you l shatter man and women With you l shatter old and youth With you l shatter young man and maidens With you l shatter Shepard and flock Oh Lord you have been my war club
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Sep 3, 2016
Sep 3, 2016 at 12:22 PM UTC
My War Club (S.I.G.T) Jeremiah 51
She is the sweetest thing l ever loved l have fallen for her from the first day l saw her She taught me to write love poems, but we never talked Every heartbreak gives me her picture,coz she is all that makes my heart Memories alone won't be enough, coz dreams l have already lived Love can never be one sided So she said she can never love me Its not all that you want that you get Even tears runs dry But memories can never be lost So you are always on my mind
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Sep 3, 2016
Sep 3, 2016 at 12:08 PM UTC
Memories