Isaac 'slimx' Poems
|1.||Run Mumbai Run||12/5/2008|
|2.||The Broken Wall Garden||12/5/2008|
|3.||The 'Me' And The 'I'||12/5/2008|
|4.||I Don'T Know Why||12/5/2008|
|5.||Up Is Down||12/8/2008|
|6.||A Dog Eat Dog World||12/11/2008|
|8.||The Face Of Happiness||1/1/2009|
|14.||Some Of Jesus Typical Friends||6/18/2009|
|17.||God Is Not Black||1/19/2010|
|18.||Dark And Black||1/19/2010|
|19.||This Is Why I Cry||1/19/2010|
|20.||The Lonely Heart||1/19/2010|
|22.||Dead Man's Shoe||1/27/2010|
|23.||The Multitude Creed||1/28/2010|
|24.||It's A Matter Of Time||1/25/2009|
|26.||Don'T Ask God||6/18/2009|
On a windy autumn evening, I wanted a walk,
to fill my soul with the pleasures of life,
to satisfy my passions and soul desires,
cos tomorrow I may die and will be no more.
I made the move and there I went,
at a corner in groove, I met a man,
a frail looking old man with fire in his eyes
who promise me some fun fill time with
stories from ancient times.
The old man’s stories were filled with fun,
it gripped my soul and took my breathe away,
I wanted more but had to leave,
cos darkness had come and the stars were rising.
Come to my ...
It was easy and breezy, nothing sneezy and sleazy where I was living,
it was sensational abiding with the sons of God, right there in heavenly places,
I used to stay awake listening to sweet lyrics from the Son of dawn (day star) ,
my heart knew no pain, my soul refreshed daily by his Presence
I could fly if I wanted, I could run and not faint, could walk miles and not be weary,
This was just before I became a deportee.
Then I wasn’t laughed at, truly I wasn’t discriminated against b