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16/M/Nigeria I am a kind, good and skilled poet. I belive that i can help you with my poetry,to bring smiles to your cheeks and strength to your bones. / Kindly #follow# me as i unravel the mysteries of life using the touching hands of my poetry.
We are wanderers, not by choice, nor by right, nor by crimes, but by fate. We are wanderers, living in; a shell, a roof, a sky, a cloud, and a soul. We are Wanderers seeking to keep fit and survive. We are Wanderers of the earth.
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Jan 18, 2020
Jan 18, 2020 at 11:06 AM UTC
₹ Solemn Wanderers ₹
Man in a mysterious world, filled with all things, both good and evil, we always see.. But amidst decisions where does he get directions? Who endeavors to weigh his thoughts for him? Who faces the What ifs? Who is made afright by humble Fear? Ofcourse its thats one, yeah that one person, which is you! Be strong! Conquer! Fear no Fears.
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Jan 18, 2020
Jan 18, 2020 at 10:59 AM UTC
₹ Fear no Fears ₹
Life is like a stream of gushing waters. Yeah even a river that flows ceaselessly.. The waves swashes the waters, and it is tossed thro and fro, yes even in an unperiodic manner. The river of life never allows rest, it has a lot to keep all occupied.
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Jan 18, 2020
Jan 18, 2020 at 10:45 AM UTC
₹ The River of Life ₹
Alas! Again you get weak, but fortunately you are strong, what is all these? The irony of an ant is in it's colony. The fate of a soldier is to defend his/her Nation. The fate of a man, even we more esteemed is too deep to be seen but easy to be accepted and twisted. It takes your fate to show you your place in this life. For fate is like a map.
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Aug 31, 2019
Aug 31, 2019 at 11:24 AM UTC
₹ FATE ₹
Son if you can wait and not be weary. If you can stick to your head without headache. If you can gather success with worn-out tools and not complain. If you can be brave when friends are cawards, and also do all that is good and have an ego in appluase. If you can fight and never be tired. If you can treat the lost and gain as one, even when friends may mock. If you can pass the unforgiving seconds. Then son, you are a man.
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Aug 22, 2019
Aug 22, 2019 at 3:46 AM UTC
₹ MAN ₹
Yes what happened yesterday, what happened? There where rattling of bullets even bullets from pleasant enemies. What happened yesterday, what happened? There where clashes of amulets, even amulets without hands, dancing to the strokes of a sword play, even the sword play of our enemies on our soldiers. What happened yesterday, what happened?
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Aug 20, 2019
Aug 20, 2019 at 3:13 AM UTC
₹ What happened yesterday ? ₹
Get thee up.stand up young, stand old, stop being a caward. Yeah your morale are hidden uncover them you can't and won't lose fight on. Even when you lose your matchete you have your hands fight, fight even with your enemy who is fear. Overtake and subdue him. Your potentials can be turned into reality match on. Take hold of courage and you will win the battle.
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Aug 20, 2019
Aug 20, 2019 at 2:56 AM UTC
COURAGE
This life is like a drama scene, scene by scene. Different plays and characters in the scene. Some enjoying, some striving, some suffering. Everyone has a role to play in this dramatic world. For there is no escape route for the babies for they have to take part in the scene. Everyone has his/her lifestory with a begining and an end. No one is saved from the scene, except he be dead.
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Aug 19, 2019
Aug 19, 2019 at 7:27 AM UTC
₹ THIS LIFE ₹
Love is like a wounded and wet bird. Seen by a hungry and gameless hunter. Kept beside the fire lighted for warmth. Brought up and nurtured gradually and left with a vertinary doctor to heal and keep.
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Aug 19, 2019
Aug 19, 2019 at 7:16 AM UTC
₹ LOVE ₹