The Mystery, Motivation and Mastery of Life
It has always been a bitter-sweet relationship with you If I am being honest The bitter supersedes the sweet I was once innocent, emotional and hopeful But you played me dirty because I was vulnerable I got hurt and I flipped I became numb and hopeless I decided to focus only on myself and family … Continue reading POEM: FOR MY OWN GOOD
When they read their manifesto It always sounds like presto Suddenly they lose the tempo We get the expo Everyday we hear the same thing But we never see a damn thing [Click on the title to view poem]
They want to be the pillars While hiding in their cellars Amassing wealth in dollars Under the guise of white collars Acquiring mansions in diaspora With views of the panorama [Click on the title to view poem]
