Biography of Ismael Mansoor
I am a deaf male. I love playing with words
I was born a hearing child in Swaziland but lost my hearing at the age of two. I attended school at Fulton School for the Deaf in South Africa and completed my Matric 2007. Upon completion I didn’t know what to do and I felt lost. Between 2011 and 2012 I found my creativity and my love of writing grew. I wrote various forms of text such as affirmations, poetry and stories. Writing has become my compass in life and passion.
I keep sharing my poetry because I want to motivate people to look on positive side of, to give people a different perspective and bridge the natural gap between reality and imagination. Through my writing, I want to tell people who I am and how I see the world.
My dream is to pursue a poetry book and maybe a storyteller book. It doesn’t matter if it is too late or not but what matter is that I would like to touch the star. To embrace what I really love for can’t ignore my mostly favorite instinct—writing in which will motivate and encourage others to follow their passion in writing.
You keep doing what you desire, for your desire you bid dream
Send word to the world you would bring dream tomorrow
Keep disturbing the impossibility; this is indeed to keep walking in.
Say farewell to mistake.
If you shall be quiet from fear of evil
Shall you call upon your mighty, but you will not scream;
Fear shall feel you early, but they shall not let down your ream:
Fear is a choice, acknowledge that prevail
When soul is living,
And hearkens to the command of its spirit;
Soul must be well-being.
And when soul is dying,
And hearkens to the death of the spirit;
Soul must suffering.
Ismael Mansoor Poems
Can I Smile?
Can I smile? Just smile for life? If I smile for life The world might offer its warmly smile I can do is just smile
She Wants Me...
She's going to fill my heart love by love. She understands me. Love by love. Piece by piece. She really don't want my money.
Dance To Heart
Dance to heart Dance to the fullest of art Dance to the fullest of happiness
Peace To Me
Peace, open, open the door, good peace! Stay with peace, say I'm peace. The magic of peace blossom! It is like a blossom flower, All bright, or vivid is shining out:
Believe I Will
They said I wouldn't be perfect And ever since they said it, it's been hard But nevermind the feeling I had to change Because I was tired of being imperfect
Power Of Love
Yes more love Of passion so bright and shine The love of glow This love constantly more
The Sound Of Quietness
Peace as peace on tranquility From your inner peace Quiet your mind Like no thinking
She closes her eyes Look deeply insider her inner being Peace of her mind Calmness of her body
Sense In Joy
Do what I need to do In order what I enjoy Every path has the possibility for joy Which rests upon my expression
The Living Of The Earth
The Earth's love are always be here New evolve will create The past become the present And the present become the future
Don'T Ignore The Problem
Face the problem Thinking f something Like capable of making Any progress
Noise, Leave My Mind Alone
Like a spirit will need some guide My good people I've known Think of advices they've spoken When I need to hear
When I breathe clearly, And, lovely, I feel ease As often as I take the air in and out
May I Respect
I love my family, I love my friends I respect them because every one has own golden personality I also respect people who I've never meet
Sense In Joy
Do what I need to do
In order what I enjoy
Every path has the possibility for joy
Which rests upon my expression
Take joy with me
Sense of real enjoyment
It will be my level of joy
That inspires me
Is to make myself cheerful
Joy appears only
If I feel truly enjoy