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Twalib Mushi Jun 2018
He wrote a note
expressing his regret
He walks on fire
with barefoot
Couldn't believe
this was his fate,
He lost contact with them
As he lost it with himself
For it he took the blame
His nonsense and stuff,
It's really a blamed shame
He lives with a great grief,
Things will never be the same
His life was shining
like decorated roof
Bumfuzzled
and he became lame
He was truly a deaf
When people screaming
and yelling his name
He lives a very long
and difficult life
All he cares was a fame!
Twalib Mushi Jun 2018
"I found my baby"-sound"
She was pulchritudinous and kind
Like doctors and nurses
we work hand in hand.
Together with so much bound.
When I need her
she was close and around
Baby,you're my bestfriend
You give me hand
And holding me to stand.
I need you and nothing beyond.
You hold my hand as we make a bound.
Twalib Mushi May 2018
Her  name  was  Ever
She  was  fab, flawless  and  clever
A  fruit  with  sweet  flavor.

She  fell  ­ill, ****  fever
Forgetting  her  I  will  never.

Absolutely, no one can live forever.
Indeed,no one can live forever.
Twalib Mushi May 2018
Sleeping is nowhere to be found
It's six o'clock
He has got the metallic sound
Tinkling and click
All over his head
Ached.

About the choice he made
He rethink
As the scene begins to fade
A step by step,tick tock.

Like firewood
His temper sparked
His brilliant efforts were thwarted .
Twalib Mushi May 2018
Dear poem.                                            
I fall in love with you.                          
Unknowingly,my heart blow.            

Listen to your rhythmical sound
Happy moment I find
Sometimes your words are bitter
But sweet bitter
As I claim
To be settled like a picture in the golden frame.

My blood bubbling
With your countless lines,I am blushing
My heart singing a love song
goddess inside me somersaulting.
  
I am mad over you                                
Adoring you                                        
Like a kid loving her momma          
I vowed to be with you                  
Like vanilla with its aroma.
Twalib Mushi May 2018
I am the truth
that sound so weird
doing the things others never dare
making them mad
Always shocked and scared.

I am the truth
watching over them like a shepherd
overprotecting his herd.

I am the truth
they become terrified
as the snow deepened
their hearts will be explode.

I am the truth
They aren't ready to hear
they couldn't bear
as they fear
they won't get out alive
i couldn't even spare.

I am the truth
i really care
wherever they need me
i am forever near.

ever flourishing
my bloom will never fading.
Twalib Mushi May 2018
My daughter
To you I write a letter
Hope you remember later
Though words will sound bitter!
Filled with pains,tears and laughter!
But your future must be better

Consistency is a key,be smarter
As nothing is free,live by barter.
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