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 Jan 2022 Ayesha
Alpha
Seven little kids
Wanted to end a great war
But one of them was slain
Before she could even leave the fort

Six little kids
Fought and learned of strife
But one of them could not
So in the end they were five

Five little kids
Used to play swords
One of them got mad
So they were just four

Four little kids
Did not learn from what they've done
One followed the mad
So they were three and a pile of bone

Three little kids
One of them turned to run
Tried to save a fallen
And so four of seven were gone

Two little kids
Attacked on their own
But one had to go
So left was just one

One little kid
Faced his enemy's blade
But he never stood a chance
And so he shall meet his ****** fate
The second fansong I published by now. Again, this one is from this story of mine, but this is rather the final bosses point of view...
To spoil the names of the heroes: Clock, Amaria Silverbird, Fallen Angel, Archangel, Jinro, Reaper, Luke Crimson . Described is how their nemesis, HeroKnight separates them one after the other, until the only one being able to fight him, is Crimson himself. I want to make the story, "Amaria", a video-game, as soon as I'm finished with school.
 Jan 2022 Ayesha
Aishu
I have survived my worst days.
This is yet another trial that I will face.
I will wipe my tears.
I will face my fears.
I will move on.
I will keep creating.
 Jan 2022 Ayesha
Dennis Willis
I am restrained
from saying
what you really mean
by what I can't admit

this smooth part lies
accepting its ambiguity
under certain meaty fingers
searching I am searching

torque as a reason
for a stanza
a shortening of a cap
stop digging they say
 Jan 2022 Ayesha
Hooria Iftikhar
There’s a time for keeping silent 🔇 and a time for speaking up ❕a time for dabbling in a dream💭and a time for waking yourself up ⏰ a time for waiting for your turn⏳and a time for rushing ahead ⚡️a time for soaking up the sun ☀️ and the time for staring at the stars ⭐️ a time for setting life a blaze 🔥and a time for fizzling the flame 💦 a time for keeping it real ✉️ and a time for keeping it together🎀 a time for saying yes ✅ and a time for letting go 🎈a time for taking a risk ⚠️ and a time for taking your time🐌a time for planting the seeds 🌱 a time for harvesting the garden 🎃 a time to believe in fairytales 🏰a time for making your one magic 🪄a time for standing in the storm ⛈ and a time for seeking shelter 🏠 a time for going through it🛣 and a time for growing from it 🪴 trust yourself to know when the time is right❤️❤️❤️❤️
 Jan 2022 Ayesha
Hooria Iftikhar
Don’t stress over things you can’t change.
2. Everything will be okay, God knows what he’s doing.
3. It’s okay to cry, but it’s not okay to give up.
4. You’re beauty baby, trust me you’ll be okay.
5. Your don’t anyone but yourself.
6. Stay happy. ❤️
7. It’s okay to be different.
8. Good things take time.
9. Don’t ever….EVER…..think you aren’t good enough.
10. I promise someone loves you, and if no one does, then you love yourself.
11. YOU MATTER.
12. The best response to a fool is silence.
13. I vibe different.
14. “Cause you’re amazing, just the way you are.”
Take care, be happy and love yourself ❤️❤️
 Jan 2022 Ayesha
Hooria Iftikhar
Even the most trusted person can lie.
Even the best friends could change.
Even the sweetest person can cheat.
Even the strongest friendship can get ruined.
Even the person you love the most could be gone.
Sad to think, hard to accept but this is the reality.
Treasure what you have and be happy❤️
 Jan 2022 Ayesha
Nitin Pandey
A love that never got true,
A fear that never goes false.
I just extend in his existence,
Raised simply calms with aftercalls.
#thought #extend #existence #aftercalls
There's an easy way to get a fraction of the price of what I want, but I guess it needs to be known that other people are paying attention to the fact?
:...🍁...:
 Jan 2022 Ayesha
IC
Fire and wind
 Jan 2022 Ayesha
IC
A child is like a flame: warm and alive
The flame spreads, only by a single blow
The warmth spreads, but only to where the wind lets them
It is its protector and biggest enemy
They sculp the flame

Once the wind is to strong, the flame goes out
And the field of flames slowly decreases untill its empty

The flame is gone
The wind is gone
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