Whenever i looked at my father,
You know what i saw?
I saw a dad.
I insist i saw-
...
Simple words,
like mum and dad,
Are fed in the minds
As first words.
...
My dear little secret
Keep sleeping
For you give me peace-
Both physical and mental-
...
Single simple word from my mouth
Pinches your hateful ego.
In no time,
Tension builds up
...
Girl,
Would you hold my hand-
as we walk on this land-
just to let the whole world know
...
The road to love can be straight.
straight from 'hi' -
without any childish turns-
to romantically breathing out the words 'i love you'.
...
They should be at their work stations
But they are in the streets preachng.
Preaching on a two-themed sermon.
Theme one....
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Well, curiousity killed the cat,
They say,
But added knowledge to the rat,
I say.
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How do we explain
The alpha of life?
This alpha initiates the joy and pain
And lots of encounters in life.
...
If i falt you, then let's find truce
Avoidance is no solution
For it doesn't work by dilution
Of the problem at hand,
...
What is in a portrait?
A lifeless and emotionless stare.
The clock will always tick
Signaling the progress of time
...
Life is never forever-
This is the best thing about life:
Life dies.
For it is in this basis of mortality of life
...
Walking head up is an art;
Only men and women in anticipation are drawn to this art the most-
"He maybe within the vicinity watching me from a corner "
These are the thoughts of young and restless lovers struck by the sense of ‘a new crush'
...
Well, my story goes this way;
I dream of a day,
A near date.
On this date
...
How to start writing-
sit on your computer desk
Kill facebooking-repeat-kill facebooking!
Then start punching the keys.
...
What Is Fathering?
Whenever i looked at my father,
You know what i saw?
I saw a dad.
I insist i saw-
I wasn't told, you know-
He was a father in a man.
Further into being a father,
He was a dad.
In the outer world,
A man, he was.
But in my world
A dad, a father and a man;
A true one.
At least in my childhood eyes.
Cherret Leakey.
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