This is for you!


To everyone who had a bad day, bad week, bad month! This one is for you.

I know you’re worried about your career which seems unstable and in miseries,
I know your life is falling apart and now it has taken over your happiness,
The one’s who said ‘I’ll be there for you always’ have left you alone,
The person you loved the most is busy loving someone else,
The person who cared for you yesterday doesn’t even care if you exist,
And you still believe that everyone is still the same but they have changed,
You were worried about your life 10 years ago, and see where have you come now. –
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Around you, everything is still the same. The sun still rise in the East and sets in West. You’re still surrounded with the same bunch of crazy people, cancelled plans, pending assignments, unopened messages. People come and go, you have no control over it. The things that excited you yesterday, no more attracts you. The person you were yesterday was worried about the person that you’re now and it goes on and on. –
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We panic how the things have been, we get carried away. We prefer to fake our smile rather than telling friends directly that we are not depressed, or glorifying our sadness, we’re just tried. That we want to stay alone for sometime. This is the fault in our generation which prefer ‘Fake’ over ‘Truth’. We don’t “talk and solve” but we “fake and laugh”. –
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I hope the coming days fills your heart with happiness and positivity. I hope it reminds you that you’re not alone in this world, there are people around you who loves you, in fact all of does. –
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You don’t need to get things sorted out everytime. You don’t really need to know what will happen next in your life. Life is uncertain. Everything will happen eventually and you’ll definitely get what you deserve. –
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All of us have problems, and all of us are together. Let’s forget what has been troubling us and live this moment. We don’t need to worry about the things that will happen after 10 years, let’s focus on now and make it best. –
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I hope all your pain get healed and smiles never takes off of your face.
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Inked by Yogesh Gautam.

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History of Nobel Peace Prize


Alfred Nobel died on December 10, 1896. His will, written one
year earlier, directed that the vast majority of his fortune—
estimated at $9 million—was to be used for the establishment
and award of annual prizes in five categories: literature, medicine
or physiology, chemistry, physics, and for the “person who had
made the greatest contribution to the cause of promoting friend-
ship among nations, disarmament or limitation of armaments, as
well as to the establishment and popularization of the Congresses
of Peace.”*
Ever since, people have marveled at the incongruity between
the man, his career, and the award that was named for him. Alfred
Nobel was a Swede who spent many years living in other nations;
he spent a lot of time in Paris; and he died in Italy. He made his
fortune in his thirties by perfecting the manufacture of explosives,
which he patented in 1867. This was the beginning of dynamite.
How strange that such a man would leave most of his vast fortune
to the establishment of international prizes, and that one of them
would be the Peace Prize.
The first peace prizes were awarded in 1901. Nobel had estab-
lished the selection process, by which a committee of five persons
chosen by the Norwegian Parliament made the choices. They began
a custom of announcing the prizes in October and giving the actual
awards on December 10 of each year, the day of Nobel’s death.
More than 100 persons and organizations total have been
awarded the Nobel Peace Prize. Nobel’s will provided that the
award could be given to as many as three persons in one year;
there have been numerous occasions on which it was given to two
persons, and one occasion when it went to three. Examination of
the recipient list indicates that the Nobel Prize committees have
indeed fulfilled Nobel’s intention that the prize should not be limited
to one nationalist or ethnic group. But further perusal also shows
that there have not been many women selected for the honor.
Baroness Bertha von Suttner was the first to win, in 1905, but as
of 2005, only 10 other female peacemakers have been recognized
with the award.
Americans have fared well in the Nobel Peace Prize selec-
tion process. President Theodore Roosevelt won the award
for mediating the peace conference that ended the Russo-
Japanese War; President Woodrow Wilson won it for his work
at the peace conference that ended World War I. But there have
been some controversial selections, including that of Dr. Henry
Kissinger, who, as secretary of state, worked toward ending the
U.S. presence in South Vietnam. Kissinger’s critics claimed it was
a farce for this man, who had been behind so much of U.S. policy
that led to the Vietnam War, to receive the Peace Prize.
Two of the biggest events surrounding the Nobel Peace Prize
had to do with Middle Eastern diplomacy. In 1979, Israeli Prime
Minister Menachem Begin and Egyptian President Anwar Sadat
shared the prize for their work on the Camp David Accords that
led to peace between their two nations. In 1993, Yitzhak Rabin
and Shimon Peres, both of Israel, shared the Nobel Peace Prize
with Yasir Arafat; the three men had worked long and hard on
the Oslo Accords, which promised peace between Israel and the
Palestinian Authority. Sadly, this set of accords did not deliver on
its promise.
Alfred Nobel started the process in 1896, and it has been
continued by presidents, prime ministers, social workers, medical
doctors, and others. Would Nobel have been satisfied? This is dif-
ficult to say, but, as some critics even acknowledge, it is better to
light one candle than to curse the darkness.
Alfred Nobel died on December 10, 1896. His will, written one
year earlier, directed that the vast majority of his fortune—
estimated at $9 million—was to be used for the establishment
and award of annual prizes in five categories: literature, medicine
or physiology, chemistry, physics, and for the “person who had
made the greatest contribution to the cause of promoting friend-
ship among nations, disarmament or limitation of armaments, as
well as to the establishment and popularization of the Congresses
of Peace.”*
Ever since, people have marveled at the incongruity between
the man, his career, and the award that was named for him. Alfred
Nobel was a Swede who spent many years living in other nations;
he spent a lot of time in Paris; and he died in Italy. He made his
fortune in his thirties by perfecting the manufacture of explosives,
which he patented in 1867. This was the beginning of dynamite.
How strange that such a man would leave most of his vast fortune
to the establishment of international prizes, and that one of them
would be the Peace Prize.
The first peace prizes were awarded in 1901. Nobel had estab-
lished the selection process, by which a committee of five persons
chosen by the Norwegian Parliament made the choices. They began
a custom of announcing the prizes in October and giving the actual
awards on December 10 of each year, the day of Nobel’s death.
More than 100 persons and organizations total have been
awarded the Nobel Peace Prize. Nobel’s will provided that the
award could be given to as many as three persons in one year;
there have been numerous occasions on which it was given to two
persons, and one occasion when it went to three. Examination of
the recipient list indicates that the Nobel Prize committees have
indeed fulfilled Nobel’s intention that the prize should not be limited
to one nationalist or ethnic group. But further perusal also shows
that there have not been many women selected for the honor.
Baroness Bertha von Suttner was the first to win, in 1905, but as
of 2005, only 10 other female peacemakers have been recognized
with the award.
Americans have fared well in the Nobel Peace Prize selec-
tion process. President Theodore Roosevelt won the award
for mediating the peace conference that ended the Russo-
Japanese War; President Woodrow Wilson won it for his work
at the peace conference that ended World War I. But there have
been some controversial selections, including that of Dr. Henry
Kissinger, who, as secretary of state, worked toward ending the
U.S. presence in South Vietnam. Kissinger’s critics claimed it was
a farce for this man, who had been behind so much of U.S. policy
that led to the Vietnam War, to receive the Peace Prize.
Two of the biggest events surrounding the Nobel Peace Prize
had to do with Middle Eastern diplomacy. In 1979, Israeli Prime
Minister Menachem Begin and Egyptian President Anwar Sadat
shared the prize for their work on the Camp David Accords that
led to peace between their two nations. In 1993, Yitzhak Rabin
and Shimon Peres, both of Israel, shared the Nobel Peace Prize
with Yasir Arafat; the three men had worked long and hard on
the Oslo Accords, which promised peace between Israel and the
Palestinian Authority. Sadly, this set of accords did not deliver on
its promise.
Alfred Nobel started the process in 1896, and it has been
continued by presidents, prime ministers, social workers, medical
doctors, and others. Would Nobel have been satisfied? This is dif-
ficult to say, but, as some critics even acknowledge, it is better to
light one candle than to curse the darkness.

Alicia Keys, the first female host of the Grammy Awards show in 14 years, tackled the job with her signature super-chill approach that brought a calming energy, class and cool to music’s biggest night


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Who is Happy? The Peacock and The Crow


A crow lived in the forest and was absolutely satisfied in life. But one day he saw a swan. “This swan is so white,” he thought, “and I am so black. This swan must be the happiest bird in the world.”

He expressed his thoughts to the swan. “Actually,” the swan replied, “I was feeling that I was the happiest bird around until I saw a parrot, which has two colors. I now think the parrot is the happiest bird in creation.” The crow then approached the parrot. The parrot explained, “I lived a very happy life until I saw a peacock. I have only two colors, but the peacock has multiple colors.”

The crow then visited a peacock in the zoo and saw that hundreds of people had gathered to see him. After the people had left, the crow approached the peacock. “Dear peacock,” the crow said, “you are so beautiful. Every day thousands of people come to see you. When people see me, they immediately shoo me away. I think you are the happiest bird on the planet.”

The peacock replied, “I always thought that I was the most beautiful and happy bird on the planet. But because of my beauty, I am entrapped in this zoo. I have examined the zoo very carefully, and I have realized that the crow is the only bird not kept in a cage. So for past few days, I have been thinking that if I were a crow, I could happily roam everywhere.”

That’s our problem too. We make unnecessary comparison with others and become sad. We don’t value what God has given us. This all leads to the vicious cycle of unhappiness. Learn to be happy in what you have instead of looking at what you don’t have. There will always be someone who will have more or less than you have. Person who is satisfied with what he/she has, is the happiest person in the world.

There’s a speed camera lottery in Stockholm, Sweden where drivers who drive at or under the speed limit are entered to win money. The prize fund comes from the fines paid by people who were speeding.


Share of population that is obese, 2015.


Share of population that is obese, 2015.

Cook Islands: 83%
Qatar: 42%
UAE: 37%
Saudi Arabia: 34%
US: 33%
Turkey: 29%
Egypt: 28%
Australia: 28%
UK: 28%
Canada: 28%
Mexico: 28%
France: 23%
Italy: 21%
Sweden: 20%
Germany: 20%
Brazil: 20%
Japan: 3%

(World Health Organisation)

This photography! 📸🙌 Arsenal vs West Ham was called off due to heavy fog in their Premier League 2 clash last night. The Gunners were 3-0 ahead before the match was suspended because of the conditions, but it made for some incredible images. 😲


Manchester United have opened talks with Marcus Rashford over a new contract! 🚨 The club are keen to get the forward tied down to a longer deal and talks are understood to have begun about a new contract.


Vision Bearer


ANALOGY
Two interesting words here:
TAB
BAT
The letter T begins the first word but is last in the second word. The letter B begins the second word but is last in the first. Now I’m learning something interesting here. Often times we may have our own projects and would want to manage them the way we see fit and that’s just fine. Infact that’s how it’s supposed to be because we carry the vision and know first-hand how things must run. That’s where we appear as the letter T in the first word and the letter B in the second word.
However, we may be called upon by others to join in their projects because of our expertise and skill and because we are called upon, we may feel a sense of bossiness and thus, have the tendency to control affairs which in anyway isn’t the wisest thing to do because we are not the vision bearers. And this is where we appear as the letter B in the first word and the letter T in the second word. We are to offer our expertise and skill not by taking the front space but by following the vision bearer and making our inputs where necessary. Unless told otherwise by the vision bearer, we must give him/her the maximum respect by allowing them to make most of the major decisions and plans. When we do this, it becomes easy for people to work with us, making future recommendations to others by them easier.
Peace.

Nana Kwame

Chinese communities around world welcome Year of the Pig. Thousands gather at Shanghai’s Longhua temple. An Indonesian visits a temple in Pontianak. Worshippers burn incense at Hong Kong’s Wong Tai Sin Temple. A Vietnamese prays at Hanoi’s Tran Quoc Pagoda


15 Countries with the Most Reliable police services


Reliability of police services, 2018.

1. Finland
2. Switzerland
3. Singapore
4. Norway
5. UAE
6. New Zealand
7. Iceland
8. Hong Kong
9. Qatar
10. Canada
11. Oman
12. Spain
13. Rwanda
14. Australia
15. Luxembourg

(World Economic Forum)

How many moons does Mars have?


Mars has two moons, Phobos and Deimos, which are thought to be captured asteroids. Both satellites were discovered in 1877 by Asaph Hall and are named after the characters Phobos (panic/fear) and Deimos (terror/dread) who, in Greek mythology, accompanied their father Ares, god of war, into battle.

“Don’t hold on because you think there will be no one else. There will always be someone else. You’ve got to believe you are worth more than repeatedly hurt by someone who doesn’t really care. Someone will see what you are really worth and treat you the way you should be treated”


Last Night of January


The last night of January is near
embrace me warmly,
This night is the music of departure,
embrace me warmly.

For an year there’ll be distance of separation,
We only have the loyalty of this night,
embrace me warmly.

Which will be remembered for all the year round,
This is that moment of night,
embrace me warmly.

Where would I search you in rest of the months,
This is the end of all the promises,
Embrace me warmly.

-Sagar

SAX


By: Len

Blown like a screaming mimi
Through choked echoey tubes
Shrieking and singing
With outlasting desire
Blown by the distended belly
Singing the avant garde song of sorrow
That aways in the wind
In all abandoned streetheads
Left to tumble to rocked apathy
Like some obilisk
Made by slaves who never wanted to be great
SAX
Speaking the truth not softly
And carrying one hell of a stick
Shrieking the sorrows and joys
From deep within the chest
Shooting soul vibrating great vibratto
Through concrete corridors
Unpainted in apathy

IT’S OKAY!!!


You don’t have to be okay.
That’s what she told me.
You don’t have to push me away.
Atleast let me in and let things be.
You don’t have to let the emotions in you sway.
Just close your eyes and beyond see.
You don’t have to watch the happiness in your soul just slip away.
No. Just try hum a song and it’ll slide back in.
All these things she said to me when I’d break.
And God knows how good and fulfilling it was.
Breaking and feeling the pain devour me was really great.
Trust me I’d give anything to always feel how it makes me does.
Sometimes like most times I really don’t want to feel okay or even fine.
I just wanna feel my emotions climax and shatter my existence.
Because my life is almost so blurred there’s even no clear line.
And it’s been too long since I felt okay in my experience.
The thing is it’s okay not to feel okay.
Bad things happen to people all the fuckin time so why not me!!!

©Maina Ann

It Was A Good Run


It was a good run.

I adored you, countless times that you didn’t know.
You were the what might have been.
I know you’re not hurting and maybe that’s good,
but I just hope you heal in the time to come
and love yourself.
And only yourself first.

This will be the last time I write to you,
but know that I’ll still stay by as a friend.

I hope you come to enjoy the warmth of the sun rays seeping through after each rain.

The Heart 💓


The heart
The heart wasn’t made to hurt, nor was it made to break
or be pushed to a limit far more than it could take
the heart wasn’t meant to weep for all the grief of the world
or be cut deeper every time by words that are cold
it was not meant to shiver at the fear of death
but be filled with the warmth of hope’s hearth
it was not meant to long for a rest like the dead
not meant to crave the coming of the end
a heart is not meant to love, nor is it for hate
it’s not to be mingled with words such as fate
the heart shouldn’t be pushed far more than it would take
cause a heart is for living not for you to break

Acid


Among the vendors
of flowers and soft drinks,
I saw a child
with a hideous mouth,
begging,
and I knew the wound was made
for a way to stay alive.
What I gave him
wouldn’t keep a dog alive.
What he gave me
from the brown coin
of his sweating face
was a look of cunning.
I carry it
like a bead of acid
to remember how,
once in a while,
you can creep out of your own life
and become someone else–
an explosion
in that nest of wires
we call the imagination.
I will never see him
again, I suppose.
But what of this rag,
this shadow
flung like a boy’s body
into the walls
of my mind, bleeding
their sour taste–
insult and anger,
the great movers?

By Mary OliverIn Jakarta,

Dear Younger Me


Dear Younger Me,
I know it’s been tough growing up in the slums(which our current teacher refers to as the “informal urban settlements”, he says that I shouldn’t call them slums because it sounds inhumane). Listen, I will never regret appreciating the fact that we’ve gone through it all; a forest of difficulties. I have to make it clear to you that life isn’t what wr hoped it would be, it’s like an all-seasons flower. It turns things around, towards whatever we hope for or against it. I have to inform you that you’re going to meet the better part of your future and that which you never wished for, the worst part. Frankly, I would really love to stop it from happening but you know what, it’s not possible.

I wish I could meet you, have some coffee and talk over the experiences we’ve had within different circles of life, but this would crush you and this is something I don’t wish for to happen. One thing though, never allow yourself to be written off by anyone,you ought to live the you that I’ve always known.

I’ve realized that you’ve had a problem with you opening up, look, I can’t turn that down, I know, people are different, i know you’re afraid of sharing whatever is itching you; I am terrified too, but I’ve got something to counter that, an idea that you’ll love, this, am sure of- we’ll write to infinity, we’ll embrace that fire that set our souls on fire, the fire that burns and releases words full of anger, joy, love and reality; opening up too should be to the right people.

Be kind too boy, I know you’ve tried your you got to give the best. See, it’s not been an easy one trying to show them that despite the fact your passion to help a friend get through a rough path in their life even though your situation may be worse, you still find something to do about it, besides, the souls that you’ve touched from the streets, rescue centers, homes, schoolsand hospitals. Like this passion. Please learn to embrace anything positive about yourself, this will surely outdo any negatives. You should also understand that you’re not perfect, ther

Remember you’ve never been afraid to be different or people’s judgments because they made you stronger. They’ve made you work harder to prove them wrong. You’ll always be unique and it’s more exhilarating to be unique out of the ordinary. You experience different things than others and that’s okay. It’s also okay not to be okay. I’m sure one day you’ll be on a couch with your pen spitting words on an innocent paper, writing a letter to the younger you that may have lived his life, but most importantly, love yourself unapologetically.

So,I’m leaving you with this write up for you to refer back to on days when you arent feeling so sure about your life, or need a quick pick-me-up. I’m looking forward to seeing where life will take us.

Stay awesome kid.

Hasta luego!

©Odhiambo Obonyo
The Dark Pen
2019

The Royal Tree


There once lived a tree
In a kingdome by the sea
Among the riches of men
In a royal family
She was seeded by the king
Watered by his queen
She was a hire loom of theirs
That was so endearing to keep
But their children didn’t know this
They treated her all wrong
They carved their plots on her skin
With a blade that was sharp & strong
She kept shading their home
Amidst of her disdain
She thought that love was nothing
With no compassion or little pain
But as her shades grow bigger
Their fear of the dark got stronger
The king wouldn’t allow that
So he forgot all her pains and
Put a chainsaw through her heart

“Life changes every minute of every day. You lose friends. You gain friends. You realize your friend wasn’t ever really your friend, and that person you used to hate can make a really good friend. You look for love. You find love. You lose love. You realize all long that you’ve been loved. You laugh. You cry. You laugh so hard that you cry. You do this, you do that. You then learn from that and are glad that you did. You have your ups. You have your downs. You see good movies. You see bad movies. You wonder if your life is just one big movie. You look at others and wish you were them. You then realize who they are and are glad that you’re you. You love life. You hate life. In the end you just find yourself happy to be living life, no matter whats thrown at you.” #LifeChanges 😊😔😏


Let Go


Now you are about to go
But I know I won’t let you go
Cause after all you’ve put a glow
In a breath that has been slow
And in a heart that has been low
I stopped drugs cause you make me high
All I see is you on the sky
You might relocate from our village but
The love I have for you will never age
We might not hold hands and kiss
But it’s just for a while
As time passes building us and breaking us we won’t remember the times we were apart
Cause our bond is timeless
It is unbreakable though unseeable
A love that’s almost impossible.

You Got The Best Of Me


📓Are you replaceable ?
And am I capable of letting you go ?
To be honest I don’t know
But the only thing I know is that I’ve fallen for you,
••
I could feel my heartbeat elevating every time I see you
I could hear my emotions smiling every time I kiss you
I could feel my love bursting every minute I spend with you
Oooh honey what are you ?
••
Are you my soulmate and
Am I your innate ?
Can we live without each other
Could we survive without seeing one another
I get worried thinking about what losing you & loneliness feels like
Sometimes I can’t even sleep
Cause my thoughts are so steep….
••
You are all over my head
Because of the tears we’ve shad,
The laughters we’ve shared and the vows we’ve said About not leaving each other until we are dead.✒️

An illusion of extreme Beauty


My mind is yours and my heart too
You’ve manipulated all of my system
With poisons of love like a venom
Every emotions I throw you kill them
Walking on the wrong side of love
yes I’m a victim,
A victim who can’t sleep peacefully cause every time I close my eyes
all I see is you dancing around
laughing so loud
like there is a big crowd,
Yes I’m a victim
A victim trapped in an illusion of extreme beauty after all to feel lonely
A victim buried with an unimaginable pain that all he knows is rain
A victim who’s voiceless but shouts
On a paper with an ink
A victim that’s mad but can still
THINK!

@burningink

Blinded by Your laughter


The night comes and my body wants to slip
Into this motionless numbness you call sleep
As I settle into my nightmares and dreams
I become blinded by your laughter and screams
But only there can I join you and share your pain
In reality, I am a coward and that would be too insane
So I restlessly wait for the sun to go away
Stars and moons come out and now I lay.

Perfect Timing


I am amazed by your timing , not too early not too late
You’re punctual like punctuations in a life’s sentence
Sometimes you end with a comma dangling an idea,
Sometimes you add an apostrophe to show that I am yours
How I hate your full stops when I don’t know whether it is your last or you just fully stopped telling me your Story…

Dream even if the world says not to, for dreams bring those things that reality cannot give you, They fill your life with positivity, They make you more confident even if the world doesn’t want to. Dream my dear, because at the end of the day, all big accomplishments have always started with a dream.


Trapped in the walls of Loneliness


The door is locked
How do I get inside ?
The widow is closed
How do I get in sight ?
The wall is cracked
But I don’t see a passing light
What is this place
Is it life of death ?
Shuttered in the doors of darkness
Trapped in the walls of loneliness
to become void and senseless
To Live with a fading conscious
What is this place
Is it life or death ?

A star or A Scar?


First time I saw her I was so perplexed
I immensely observed every inch of her body
& there was nothing to omit
Her eyes are captivating I admit

First time I saw her I felt this constricting attraction
And wondered if it was just my imagination,
I remember how her face was gleaming

And how her laughter was pleasing,
My heart was smiling but my head stood solemnly
Telling me it’s better to stay lonely
After all she will leave you empty
You’ll hate love and humanity
It whispered,

But my heart was keen and my mind is bizarre & so
I went on looking for a star or a scar!

THERE’S A PART OF YOU THAT GLOWS


THERE’S A PART OF YOU THAT GLOWS

You don’t feel the sun anymore
You have nothing to hold on
So as you look up it’s all grey
All your colors faded away
It’s been so long since you smiled
Since you felt peace on your mind
Darkness is all around you
Feeling the rain falling on you

But there’s a part of you that glows
Within the mystery in your eyes
There’s a smile in your sadness
That breaks through the madness

Nothing good is supposed to stay
So you turned around to hide away
Facing backwards you felt okay
And you chose to stay this way

But there’s a part of you that glows
Within the secret perfection of yours
There’s a smile in your sadness
That breaks through the madness

Right now you feel like dying
Like your heart stopped beating
And as it gets hard to breathe
Let the fire burn underneath

Cause there’s a part of you that glows
Within the lights of your darkness
There’s a smile in your sadness
That breaks through the madness

7 things To Always Remember


7 things to remember

1) All positivity in, all negativity out
2) Opinions do NOT define your reality
3) Everyone’s journey is different
4) Overthinking will lead to sadness
5) Happiness is found within
6) Positive attitudes create positive outcomes
7) Mistakes mean you’re trying

Please Don’t be This Lonely


When you feel so lonely and couldn’t sleep at night,
because everything gives you a fright.
The pain and the sadness takes control,
and once again you’re all alone.
The pain I feel is torturing.
My life isn’t really worth living.
You keep living every day, hoping it might end someway.
You go to sleep and pray to God,
but it doesn’t work… you’re too stuck!
All the tears cooped up inside,
from all the lies that bleed you dry.
Just one tear shows a million emotions.
It’s all mixed and with terror and devotion!
I devote myself to acting happy,
but at night when I’m all alone,
somehow it all spills out
when no one can see and no one can hear
all of the pain and all of the fear.
You go to sleep hoping you won’t wake up,
but when morning comes you have to keep going.
It isn’t easy and you can’t say it is,
until you know just how it feels.
My soul is dying.
Why do I keep trying?
Nothing seems worth it anymore!
I just want to be alone…

Now This Love


I’m the most romantic guy you’ll ever meet. Potentially, that is. I’m only 17, but I’ve known for as long as I can remember that love makes the world go round, love is all there is, love is all you need. They’re universal rules. Cosmic inevitabilities.

Although I lack what you would call practical experience, I appreciate girls. Or, precisely one girl. Kwamboka. I’ve known her for most of my life but only noticed recently. The ideal girlfriend, Kwamboka’s the most beautiful person I’ve ever seen, everything about her. Hair, face, clothes, it looks like an entire glam squad just got done working on her. Her laugh sounds like bells or angels or something so wonderful words haven’t been invented yet to describe it. She’s got a lot of friends and she actually seems to like them, and they like her, unlike some of the kids in this school, who pick friends based on popularity even if they don’t particularly get along.

I’m also the best potential boyfriend, a combination of all that I believe girls look for in future dates. I’m understanding and sensitive, but not to the point of looking like I’m close to writing poetry and talking about my feelings. I get good grades, but I’m not one of those brainiacs who are about to correct your grammar. I do the best with what I’ve got. But most importantly, I’ve got a great outlook on life, and that has to be a sure way into anyone’s heart. I’m not bragging or conceited, I’m just pointing out the obvious. Kwamboka and I are perfect for each other. I’m pretty sure all I need to do is put my mind to it and, before I know it, I’ll have this romance thing down.

Pick your top 10 strengths, use them:


Pick your top 10 strengths, use them:
Problem solver
Thrive under pressure
Big goals
Hard worker
Focused
Persistent
Self-belief
Decisive
Organizing people
Move things forward
Reliable
Listener
Loyal
Routines
Persuasive
Spontaneous
Crave new things
Enthusiastic

13 things you must tell someone


Tell someone:

1.I love you
2.I appreciate you
3.I miss you
4.I trust you
5.I believe in you
6.I support you
7.I will do better
8.Your work matters
9.I am proud of you
10.You are doing great
11.I forgive you
12.I value our friendship
13.Your best days are ahead

The words we use can lift others and ourselves.

10 Easiest and Most difficult things to Do


This is easy work:
1 complaining
2 pretending
3 blaming
4 judging
5 resenting
6 ignoring
7 lying
8 waiting
9 controlling
10 bulling

This is hard work:
1 inspiring
2 learning
3 teaching
4 trusting
5 empowering
6 building
7 connecting
8 growing
9 helping
10 influencing

Who knows..


Flash of a kiss has never crossed my mind.But the warmness and smoothness of her strawberry lips can’t escape my imagination. Good is always kept for last.But who knows?

We’ve only had a heartwarming, partial hug.Happiness better than a mother’s sight of her new born baby filled my heart. I feel a feeling of miss and absence. But who knows?

Her gorgeous eyes,the rhythmic swaying of her hips,the fragrance of her perfume, the adorable curves of her body is correctly drawn on my mind.All I need is being with you everyday. But who knows?

I knew I was going to like her forever.The first time I saw  her was in the library. Not only does she regularly engage in acting, but she’s a powerful motivator with actual evidence that kindness,striving passion and loving is good for …..(we shared a remarkable personal story which I call Coanne miracle)

Coffee, movie,pictures,swimming, skating, evening walks,touring,
Life begins after a hangout

Floral 


Curly hair they were 

My concious still deep sea water.

In the rose floral garden 

Beautiful white doves flying over us.
Was it a premonition. 

Wild fancy moves yesternight 

Breathtaking match towards my table 

That’s love’s to answer. 
Thought rose will never flourish 

Suppleness of its petals 

It’s brightness attracts the eye.

One of the million anthers will conquer.
We wake up on a beautiful sunrise 

Your head on my shoulder 

Glaring rays falling on our face 

That’s the broadest smile ever. 

Feelings beyond rose’s quest for water

She is Effing Hot!


She looks tamed
But makes the earth move with her beauty.
Her hips swaying
In a delicate sensual undulation.

Eyes stubbornly lingering over her butt.
Great smile, dimples on both cheeks.
She crosses her legs in a very feminine way.
Left over right.

I just can’t take my eyes off
Her naked shoulder
Her slender neck
And the sensual line of her collarbone.
She looks hot as he’ll in that dress.

I feel this inner conflict
Growing within me
Part eagerness and
Part passionate despair.

Flowery stuff, sunsets
Sappy music and scented candle lights
A really lighthearted romantic atmosphere.
You deserve that.

She’s my best friend.
I love her
I don’t want to hurt her feelings.
But still it makes no sense.

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Bye 👋.


I ever wanted a hot shower with you.
Watching it over your delicate skin.
My eyes scanning each inch of your beautiful skin.
Wrapping my arms around your waist.

Pull you closer and kiss your brow.
The temple, the neck and the hollow of your collar borne.
Seeing you gasp in between kisses.
Morning my name over and over again.

Up until the moment my lips close over yours.
First slowly and then with the same passion.
Leaving you breathless.
As desire fills every pore of our skins.

And stir up a fire we’re no longer able to extinguish.
Pick you up and wrap your legs around me.
As you pull me tight to you.
Glad that someone blocked me.

Put on music
Watching you swing your body to the rhythm.
Be on your lips, my fingers buried into your hair.
Bend down and kiss you.
Then a heartfelt tight squeezing hug.
Seeing your brighter smile that always make my heart race.

I love you.
You’re funny, genuine and witty.
You always have the ability to light up my face and spark a laugh.
I’m going to miss you crazily.
I’m going to miss you so much

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U

Juliet.


I aim to please you.
I desperately needs you.
I hunger for your love.
It is just lust at first sight.

I’ve been longing for you.
Let me whet your appetite.
Seeing you makes my nature rise.
You are everything I need.

Your body is deliciously sexy.
Your lips are devilishly delicious.
What a lustful temptation
You got me love sick.

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