People I know
Sing under trees
They follow the aroma
Of sweet honey bees
Gathering on graves
Forgotten black figures
With painful hums and hymns
Haunting sinful flowers
Creating sweet nectar
For tea sipping *******
Plantations engulfed in guilt
Wood and rope up in flames
Smelling of whiskey and ***
From the 1850's to 2020's
Still upright remains
The sentiments they built
Till present children dance's
Internet post gaining fame
For some to laugh at
Others show to shame
New bees beginnings
Is on the pink horizon
Feeding worm knowledge
Soils deep under feet
Seeds and black faces
Garden's uprising  
At last a brighter
Future song to sing

Every Morning,when I rise, I do make sure
there’s nothing in my mind
nothing in my body
and nothing in my soul
as if I am a bottomless whole
as if I am a fresh born baby

Then I make sure,whatever work I am going to do
In the day
Will improve my mind,body or soul or
Somebody’s other body, mind or soul
And if my work is neither doing anything I said above
Then I am a useless monster just passing my time for sure

And when I have done the improvement work
Then every night, when I sleep
I feel mind like heaven
Feel my soul dancing
Feel my body energetic

And  if I have done no improvement work
Then I feel no difference between
Rising and sleeping.
I was a bottomless whole and still
Have achieved no goal.

Now you decide o people!!
Whether you want difference in your rise and sleep
Or you just want similarity
And remaining at the bottom of heap.

Choice is yours o people!!
Options are mine
I suggest you  to chose the improvement option
As it will take you to the cloud nine.

And then every morning, when I rise.
I do make sure……
I do make sure……

Time wasted or time well spent
What laughable concepts
The only valuable metric is time enjoyed
So love fiercely and deeply
Bring joy and warmth with every step
Look not to compare but to uplift
Bear the light of empathy and compassion
For this world is a struggle enough to explore alone
Let your spirit fly free and let hope inspire
Create and ignite the passion of others
Let no hate latch its claws upon the brightness
And let anger and resentment wash away with the tides
No easy tasks, but the struggle and satisfaction
Are eminently worth it
Let not failure bar your way
It is but a stepping stone on the path of improving
Acknowledge mistakes but take accountability for them
Share what can be spared and let not pride bar reaching for or accepting help.
Break and destroy injustice and inequity
Suffer not tyrants and bring them low
Join hands with those who would do these things
Embrace differences and try new things
Explore and discover, breathe and relax

Life takes me places I need to go.
I am exactly where I need to be.

In Winter nights I hold thee tight,
Basking in the cold moonlight.
In Summer days we play all day,
until the sun goes away.
In Autem I watch the leaves shrivel and fall,
and I walk you to the mall.
Spring is the wind beneath our wings,
and she shows me how well she sings.
Ahh the Seasons gifts to you and me,
we are as blessed as can be.
You and me.