tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-40826864176898692632024-03-14T01:50:22.758-07:00Miziemiziehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00091739709243150881noreply@blogger.comBlogger31125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4082686417689869263.post-18168195273831803232016-11-29T09:19:00.001-08:002017-01-15T13:13:55.344-08:00In His Own Words<p dir="ltr">Years ago, there lived a very rich man; he was a multi billionaire. His name's Joel Anderson but his generosity  to the people in his country, Sierra Leone, made the masses to crown him the Don of the Capital, Freetown. Therefore, Joel Anderson was popularly known as Don Anderson.  He was a good will ambassador with charitable organisations in his name across the African region. However, Don Anderson, irrespective of his accomplishments and wealthy possessions was not quiet happy for he had a scattered family that has no prospect of maintaining the legacy he was going to leave after his demise when his time comes.<br>
Joel Anderson was unhappily married to Rose Anderson for 35 years and they had 2 boys and a beautiful but unruly daughter. The oldest was Benedict Anderson commonly called Ben. He's 30 years old but has nothing to show for his years except for abusing drugs and lavishing his father's wealth on prostitutes. Ben's lifestyle influenced his younger brother, Kenny, so much that he started following his footsteps. Kenny was 5 years less older than Ben and 3 years older than their sister Noella. Noella  was more like her mum; she looks out only for herself and cares less for family except for the fact that she loves her father very much but she never got along with her mother.<br>
Don Anderson loved travelling; he likes visiting new places. However, he was struck with heart illness that made him visit many advanced hospitals in Europe and America in search of cure, unfortunately he couldn't find one. His illness grew worse daily so advice from concerned friends and relatives made him seek for a native herbal treatment in his country. <br>
After visiting many herbal homes and still couldn't find cure to his sickness, his best friend decided to take him to Furawa, a village in Kabala Town, Koinadugu district, that is situated in the northern province of Sierra Leone. Upon their arrival, Joel came across a beautiful young lady that was a practising nurse at the the village. Her name's Ellen. <br>
Ellen is a humanitarian that had moved to Furawa to help her people with good medical care. Because of her medical beliefs she constantly discourages the people in Furawa to stay away from herbal drugs, "not that they are bad, but they have no right diagnosis that makes it medically condemned", she always tells the people whenever they try to come up with an argument. When Ellen saw Joel, she knew he had something that was troubling him that is health related. She immediately walked up to him with a beautiful smile she always wore on her face, introduced herself and asked why Don Anderson was in their village.<br>
Being a man with a free spirit and an open mind, he shared with her his distress that made him to be in Furawa. Nurse Ellen being such a caring person offered accommodation to Don Anderson and his friend, Tom, that took him there.<br>
When they got to her apartment, Ellen decide to make dinner for her guests and asked them to freshen up then have some rest. <br>
Few hours later, dinner was ready. Ellen asked her guests to join her at the dinning table. After having a great meal, Ellen decide to start with her medical words of caution. She tried convincing Don Anderson why he shouldn't go in for herbal treatments but should continue with the medical treatments he has being having. Eventually, Nurse Ellen was able to convince him not to take the herbal treatment but Don Anderson decided to stay a couple more days after his friend had left disappointed with his decision. <br>
The Don spent few day in Furawa and it happened that during those times he fell in love with Nurse Ellen and that made him to be visiting the village regularly. Their love grew tighter and eventually, Nurse Ellen became pregnant. Don Anderson was very much happy when he had the news. He wanted to marry her and move her to the city  but Nurse Ellen couldn't agree because her Christian faith won't let her get into a polygamous marriage. Also, the passion for her job and the love for the people of the village won't let her leave.<br>
Her mind was made up and she thought the only way to get her decision to stand was to cut Don Anderson off. She asked him that they stop seeing each other but promised to give correct updates on the child she's going to deliver.<br>
This was a very hard decision she took however, The Don had to forcefully respect it; for the first time in his life, Don Anderson was in love but unfortunately, he had to stay away for the sake of his unborn child and the woman whom he loves so much.<br>
Eventually, Nurse Allen had a baby girl and she had told Don Anderson about his daughter as promised. The name of nurse Ellen's daughter is Joella Anderson. Joella grew very fast but it happened that when she was eight years old, Don Anderson's heart disease returned to him and this time, it was extremely serious.<br>
Assuming he might not survive his recent attack, as hoped by his wife and children, Don Anderson decide to gather his family and called on his lawyer as he was going to read out his will. <br></p>
miziehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00091739709243150881noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4082686417689869263.post-11063552001947311842016-07-21T05:26:00.001-07:002016-07-21T05:26:41.164-07:00Agony of a Poet<p dir="ltr">Each day takes us closer to the grave <br>
But what's life without risk and risk without being brave<br>
All I want is to be free; breaking the chains of being a slave <br>
As I walk into the finest of nature; for such moments I do crave. </p>
<p dir="ltr">All I've ever wanted was to love and be loved<br>
But my past keep bringing me more problems than I've ever solved <br>
I can't really explain the kind of life that I'm living <br>
It's like whenever I set my goals, the passion to move gets dissolved.</p>
<p dir="ltr">I've got a desire burning deep inside <br>
I know what I want but others think it's pride <br>
No one is willing to help except by their rules I must abide <br>
Which means my life will go by whatever they decide </p>
<p dir="ltr">Life teaches us many things without having to pay fees <br>
Sometimes I wish I can write all my frustrations in one piece<br>
The war that takes place in my mind, leaving my heart with no peace <br>
Hoping for brighter days as the darkness do increase </p>
miziehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00091739709243150881noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4082686417689869263.post-51881875165939578372016-07-13T19:08:00.001-07:002016-07-13T19:08:07.528-07:00Smile Mama Salone <p dir="ltr">Sometimes I wonder if sufferings are exactly what fortune brings<br>
The struggles you've been through as your heart bleeds<br>
You've seen wickedness take over the heart of your children<br>
Selfishness and greed; the young has no respect for their kindred<br>
To ourselves we ponder if there is any hope for tomorrow<br>
Cause our minds are filled with negative thoughts and our hearts full of sorrow <br>
We live as if we are the last of our kind and there is non to follow<br>
Only if we knew our days are numbered and our lives borrowed <br>
I am sure you see us as a set on stage drama<br>
We lack punctuation; no full stop, no comma<br>
We perpetually bring you sadness that's why I miss your smile Mama <br>
Unity, peace and love you've tried to teach us as your own<br>
Yet we keep bringing sacrilege to thy humble throne <br>
This saddens me for all l ever want to see is for you to smile Mama Salone.<br>
</p>
miziehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00091739709243150881noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4082686417689869263.post-58495034436780534052016-06-29T04:24:00.001-07:002016-06-29T16:47:25.576-07:00My Mother, My Motivation<p dir="ltr">She's being there even when I had no idea<br>
She's held me through the dark stages till it's all clear<br>
She's my strength and courage that kicks away every fear<br>
She's my mother,  my motivation, and that's why I share. </p>
<p dir="ltr">Every second, her words keep playing in my mind<br>
She's my search engine to whatever I want to find<br>
She's the most unique being in the universe, I haven't seen her kind<br>
My mother, my motivation, the pace that keeps up my grind. </p>
<p dir="ltr">She's the best friend I've ever had<br>
We're so close that I never miss my dad<br>
Always correcting my wrongs and never making me look bad<br>
Gives me hope in distress; the reason I'm always glad</p>
<p dir="ltr">My mother, my life's greatest motivation<br>
She's the best I've had, my main inspiration <br>
In all I do, she ensures she makes her little contribution <br>
My mother, the best in the universe not only our nation. <br>
</p>
miziehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00091739709243150881noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4082686417689869263.post-34092907293623368332016-06-27T04:31:00.000-07:002016-06-27T04:31:14.925-07:00 LET’S TALK<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">So many things going on
yet we mostly tend not to care<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">We are scared of what of
to say; living in perpetual fear<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">What good does it make if
our feelings we cannot share?<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">Instead, we watch things
grow worst year after year<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">Let’s talk about the
selfish leaders in our nations<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">They’re more like the
serpent in God’s creation<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">All they say are words
that lure us into damnation <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">While we suffer with no
hope for our future generation<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">Let’s talk about the
homeless kids on our streets<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">How do they live, clothe,
or even get food to eat?<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">No shelter, no education;
yet we claim they are the future<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">I really don’t get the
type of image we’re trying to capture<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">Let’s talk about
ourselves; me and you…<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">We never take
responsibilities for the things we do<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">Always wanting others to
step into our shoes<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<br />
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">And we blame them for not
paying our dues… let’s talk!<o:p></o:p></span></div>
miziehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00091739709243150881noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4082686417689869263.post-84620064275186831122016-06-24T03:56:00.000-07:002016-06-24T03:56:21.722-07:00I know what it feels like<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">Sometimes people see me as
the “has it all” type<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">They’re thinking my roses
are red and my fruits all ripe<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">Or maybe I was born with a
golden bracelet round my hand<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">They keep thinking things
without trying to understand<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">But they don’t know that
I’ve walked bare footed on wet sand.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">I know what it feels like
to be raised by a single parent<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">Mama had to pay fees, feed
the home and also pay rent<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">Had to use rope round my
waist because there was no belt<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">Used a pair of shoes for
many academic years till it gets bent<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">To sleep on an empty
stomach, no light to do homework, all that I’ve felt.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">I know what it feels like
to have dreams and it only stays in your sleep<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">Your heart burns with
disappointments and to your pillow you do weep<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">You toil so hard to
achieve success but only failure you do reap<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">It’s like you’re in a dark
hole, so dangerous and deep<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">You feel so terrible and
think it’s best to end your life’s trip<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">When I say ‘I know how it
feels like’, I really do know<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">I know what it means when
you can’t harvest when you sow<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">The struggles in life are
real and they’ve watched me as I grow<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">I know… I really do know;
it’s not something I’ve learnt from some reality show<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<br />
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">That’s why I never stay on
the fast lane instead I take life really slow.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
miziehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00091739709243150881noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4082686417689869263.post-64361139670329615012016-06-21T06:43:00.002-07:002016-06-21T06:43:51.627-07:00WHAT IF?<div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: justify;">
<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">So
many things seem not to be going on the right path<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: justify;">
<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">Hoping
for a better end but with a horrible start<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: justify;">
<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">We
all embrace the wrong and neglect the fact<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: justify;">
<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">What
if we had the chance to take decisions?<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: justify;">
<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">How
would we act in such position?<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: justify;">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: justify;">
<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">What
if we were what we constantly criticize?<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: justify;">
<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">I
mean the people we tag as “devil in disguise”<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: justify;">
<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">Would
we have step up to act as wise?<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: justify;">
<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">Or
maybe make the same excuses as the ones we criticize?<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: justify;">
<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">Please
make time to think and analyze…<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: justify;">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: justify;">
<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">What
if we all forget about race and religion?<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: justify;">
<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">Embrace
each other, irrespective of our region<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: justify;">
<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">No
wars, we all embrace peace and live as one<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: justify;">
<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">The
world will be a better place with much fun<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: justify;">
<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">Cause
we don’t really need the bombs and guns<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: justify;">
<br /></div>
<br />
<div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: justify;">
<br /></div>
miziehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00091739709243150881noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4082686417689869263.post-86695135803818106252016-06-20T03:36:00.001-07:002016-06-20T03:36:30.915-07:00CHOICES<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">I can be whoever, however,
wherever <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">It’s up to me to say ‘now’
or ‘never’<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">I can choose to be still
or flow like a river<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">It’s my choice to act
stupid or be clever.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">You can’t force me off my
will<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">You can never beat me at
my skill<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">You can’t push me to take
your deal<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">You can’t teach me my own
drill.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">Only I can decide what
happens to my life<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">Whether I choose to stay
single or take a wife<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">Or maybe look at the other
end which may not be nice<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">But it’s my life, my decision
to be precise.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">We all make choices,
whether good or bad<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">For instance, I disowned
my dad<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">It’s not up to you to tell
if it’s wise or mad<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">Though it comes with a
consequence for me to be an abandoned lad.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<br />
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<br /></div>
miziehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00091739709243150881noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4082686417689869263.post-61420139339979661702016-06-20T03:35:00.000-07:002016-06-20T03:35:03.179-07:00GOOD MORNING<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">Noon has its own dealings;
night has its own feelings<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">Having spent a day that
has no meaning<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">Laying down sleepless,
looking at the ceiling<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">Slowly your eyes get
closed without knowing<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">Rising to a new day with a
beautiful morning.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">Sometimes the morning can’t
really be good<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">Especially when times are
hard; no cash, no food<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">Late night sleep and you
wake up to a noisy hood<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">Neighbors keep calling but
you’re not in the mood<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">You keep hearing “good
morning” and you think it’s rude.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">You keep wondering, “what
has life got to offer you today?”<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">You work so hard, you
can’t tell what it feels like to play<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">It’s like the more you
pray, you become the targeted prey<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">And your thoughts keep
coming, your feelings taking you away<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">You’re hoping there is no
such like “good morning” or another day.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<br /></div>
<br />
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<br /></div>
miziehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00091739709243150881noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4082686417689869263.post-34928490808845462882016-06-16T09:14:00.001-07:002016-06-16T09:14:23.872-07:00SORRYMy life has not being what exactly I planned.<div>
The storm has being heavy, taking everything I earned.</div>
<div>
I've being all over the place; scattered as sand!</div>
<div>
Neglecting all I should focus on; but to my fans I say, I'm sorry..</div>
<div>
Please take back my hand.</div>
<div>
<br /></div>
<div>
Sometimes I can hardly understand myself..</div>
<div>
I seek things beyond my reach.. I'm more like searching for elf.</div>
<div>
It's of late I've realized life is a beautiful thing itself.</div>
<div>
To my readers I say I'm sorry as I welcome you all to my normal self.</div>
<div>
<br /></div>
<div>
All this while, I've being acting busy like an ant.</div>
<div>
Achieving just a little and it's not really instant.</div>
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But I'm all ready to move on; that's the fact.</div>
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I'm really sorry from the depths of heart..</div>
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miziehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00091739709243150881noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4082686417689869263.post-30059308851499005712012-03-02T04:32:00.000-08:002012-03-02T04:32:30.906-08:00I'M I REALLY ME?Sometimes, it's really hard to believe that I survived.<br />In a world full of trouble, yet on eagles wing I do ride.<br />Having hope, faith and courage, but pride I do put aside.<br />It's hard to believe that I'm the same me that has got favor, glory and honor on my side.<br /><br />'I'm I really me?' Is the question I normally ask myself.<br />Especially when I'm out of track, but still doing things by myself.<br />For pains and sufferings, happiness and joy, are part of life themselves.<br />So one needs to be prepared to accept things to him or herself.<br /><br />It's obvious that distraction and deviation may try to occur.<br />But be strong and don't give in neither try to succumb.<br />For life's battle does not favor neither the old nor the young. <br />So if you relent, in the mouth of failures you will become a song.<br /><br />To be strong and courageous is what one should have in mind.<br />For there are people who are like you, or worse than your kind.<br />But if you raise your hands higher into heavens, you will play with brighter stars,<br />Then you will ask the same question as I did for I've always had success in mind.miziehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00091739709243150881noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4082686417689869263.post-83391065126088952732012-03-02T04:29:00.002-08:002012-03-02T04:29:44.994-08:00I'M STILL A STUDENTIt's never too late to learn,<br />except if one has no plan.<br />Even though it's hard to understand,<br />It's my duty to keep it in hand.<br />I'm never too old to learn.<br />For even the weak and feeble do have something they can understand.<br />So age can not give me a mental band,<br />For even in death I'll keep on to learn.<br />I'll keep on learning even if I don't want to.<br />Therefore being a student is not something one has to be called to.<br />I'm still a student, one that is prudent,<br />I'm still a student whether in health or illness.<br />I'm still a student, that I must be proud to say,<br />and I know at the end I'll have no regrets.miziehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00091739709243150881noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4082686417689869263.post-4785204712073337572012-03-02T04:27:00.000-08:002012-03-02T04:27:08.429-08:00INDISCIPLINEAn abnormal stain in character,<br />that has caused many lives to shatter.<br />From a tender age it do start,<br />even when old, still behaves like a brat.<br />all because of indiscipline one can't face the fact.<br /><br />Like a prey in a snare it do grab our lives,<br />Identifying us negatively in positive issues that arise.<br />Making us to loose better things even from the wise.<br />So why not we start breaking it ties...for just like an evil spell,<br />Indiscipline does not take heed to age, neither size.<br /><br />It has led many lives to dishonor,<br />Lack of respect and friendship from even those they love so much.<br />It results only to timeless regrets,<br />Cause lots of people have being affected by this negative character if only we can reflect.<br />Talking about this little demon, indiscipline has become a major subject.<br /><br />How can we stand against indiscipline?<br />From a modest character and controlled mind,<br />We start going in for discipline.<br />Also to be mild and tender in both speech and action...<br />All these should be real and not a fiction.<br />Through this, indiscipline will have no root in our lives nor our nation.miziehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00091739709243150881noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4082686417689869263.post-7889600396836733772012-03-02T04:25:00.000-08:002012-03-02T04:25:23.248-08:00MY LITTLE TOY GUNIt flaunts in the midst of nobles.<br />It makes cowards to stumble.<br />All because it sounds like a real tool.<br />Yeah... My gun really serves me as a mantle.<br /><br />Whenever I'm out in the lawn,<br />Weaklings do run all because of my toy gun.<br />They don't know that this thing is only for fun.<br />With a smile on my face as I do turn,<br />Only to see guys portray on the floor, as they do crawl.<br /><br />Bad boys think that I'm the worse...<br />So they want me to be their boss.<br />All because I'm fearless and hardly loose,<br />So they think I being their boss is a just cause.miziehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00091739709243150881noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4082686417689869263.post-1814410680783966792012-03-02T04:17:00.000-08:002012-03-02T04:17:40.744-08:00UPON A BOY'S TALESix aside well play the game,<br />Different rules but the style <br />remains the same.<br />No one is playing to be fame,<br />But to achieve his or her aim.<br /><br />I'm a rising guy that is landing,<br />I dislike cruelty but enjoy caring.<br />Take your time and keep to your bearing,<br />For life is all about taking and sharing.<br /><br />Live fully and die empty,<br />Be sober and stop panting.<br />In life so many things will be tempting,<br />But don't give in, for one day you'll have plenty.miziehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00091739709243150881noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4082686417689869263.post-13031807481291612852012-02-21T07:14:00.000-08:002012-02-21T07:14:54.030-08:00MY VOWELSA E I O U<br />
This is what I've written for you.<br />
If you can't race at the sky-blue,<br />
I'll cast on you my vowel flu.<br />
<br />
A!!! Dance along for 'A'<br />
Shout with joy for Ray!<br />
We're all here to play,<br />
sing hip...hip...hip... Hooray!!!<br />
<br />
E!!! Sit and think about 'E'!<br />
While I serve each of you some tea.<br />
Take as much for it costs no fee,<br />
as I'll reach to prune my tree.<br />
<br />
I!!! Considering you and I,<br />
who do you think can catch that fly?<br />
Remember I can also fly, and that makes<br />
me to go up high.<br />
<br />
O!!! You know I love you so.<br />
Your memories in my mind always flow.<br />
I promise to make your lights glow,<br />
and to be you shield when it blows.<br />
<br />
U!!! Yes I mean you.<br />
I know you like my vowel flu.<br />
Don't worry, I'll keep giving you some clue,<br />
but it's only when I'm in suit and shoe...<br />
Then you can catch my vowel flu.miziehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00091739709243150881noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4082686417689869263.post-74534123961133936472012-02-21T07:05:00.000-08:002012-02-21T07:05:42.855-08:00THE LAST TEAR DROPThrough my travails, pains and past i did cry.<br />
Feeling miserable, filled with fear for I was so empty within.<br />
My life was crooked with troubles all around as I ask myself 'why?'<br />
I was all alone with no one to talk with.<br />
'Life is hard' is what i usually say to myself.<br />
Shedding tears everyday, never hoping that someday my life will be built.<br />
I lost courage and confidence and considered myself useless.<br />
Until one day when hope came to me and said "Arise and be strong,<br />
for nothing lasts forever."<br />
Her words came in the time I was weeping...<br />
For it was the first time to myself I heard someone speak.<br />
Though in my distress, I've realized I was never alone.<br />
I wiped off my tears and said, 'this little boy is now grown'<br />
Then fell my last tear drop, as I decided to cry no more.<br />
For with hope by my side, I know I'll get what I want and<br />
into the air I'll be blown.miziehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00091739709243150881noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4082686417689869263.post-77339631226836930942012-02-21T06:55:00.001-08:002012-02-21T06:55:11.119-08:00SEDUCTIVE GIRLMade in hell here she comes.<br />Flee from her before she turns.<br />From
her presence you must always run,<br />Cause she's seductive and that she
takes as fun.<br /><br />She's destructive, endangered but luring.<br />With
glitters in her eyes, she's always flirting.<br />Refuse her smiles for
they are tempting.<br />For she's a hater of men that are rising.<br /><br />Neglect
her steps and refuse the smell of her perfume.<br />She's crafty and will
entertain you to your doom.<br />She pretends to be a bride that seeks a
groom,<br />But has no virtue and she'll fulfill you to the tomb.<br /><br />Hide
yourselves oh great men of valor.<br />For in her hands mighty men have
fallen.<br />She is stubborn and her tricks are cunning.<br />The words of
her mouth are powerful to piercing.<br />So therefore run, for your lives
she is yearning.miziehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00091739709243150881noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4082686417689869263.post-13203165198774765112012-02-21T06:51:00.000-08:002012-02-21T06:51:37.634-08:00HOW LONG???Can the race ever be for the swift?<br />And the battle be won by the
weak?<br />Upon these questions, I do think.<br />Why wickedness within
ourselves continue to uplift.<br />It's a crazy thing that people get
praises from their evil deeds.<br />For how long will it sustain them and
their selfish needs?<br /><br />It has never been a worthy thing to do.<br />For
we hardly think about what comes next.<br />Searching for the unseen
until we end up screwing ourselves.<br />Always wanting to change 'East to
west'.<br />Acting greedily as if we have no clue.<br />But how long will
that take us, till we get to where we want to see ourselves?<br /><br />How
long do you want excess food to be on your tables?<br />When it's at the
expense of the poor and the disabled.<br />Your family is being protected
while many are out there vulnerable.<br />How long do you think your life
will be at it's highest peak?<br />When you are filled with pride, and
only bout yourself you do think.<br />Be careful for you don't know, 'HOW
LONG?'.<br />For life can vanish in a blink.<br /><br />To the weak and
feeble, I say be strong.<br />To the oppressed and needy, I say have
courage.<br />Weep no more for your time is near.<br />Your future will be
bright, and your tomorrow will be clear.<br />You will be happy and be
filled with songs.<br />For even though it seems long, it may not be long.<br /><br /><br />miziehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00091739709243150881noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4082686417689869263.post-35264981890344938132012-02-10T17:10:00.000-08:002012-02-10T17:10:49.288-08:00TICK SAYS THE CLOCKTick says the clock, what's the time?!!!<br />
It's eight o'clock.<br />
If you are a shepherd gather your flock,<br />
Before the roads get blocked.<br />
<br />
Tick says the clock, I'm late for work.<br />
I'll take my dinner before lunch.<br />
Off to my office I'll walk,<br />
Because, it's ten miles off.<br />
<br />
Tick says the clock, shouted the morning cock.<br />
If you feel sleepy, carry a block.<br />
When you're tired we'll take you to a dock,<br />
But when it has passed five o'clock.<br />
<br />
Tick says the clock, at the corner I'm stock.<br />
Call the doctor, for I've fallen on a rock.<br />
My tick will stop at six o'clock,<br />
Then I'll shout, sick! sick! sick o'clock!!miziehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00091739709243150881noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4082686417689869263.post-83377593633695004422012-02-10T16:56:00.000-08:002012-02-10T16:56:56.263-08:00HOPEWhen you think life has got no meaning while living,<br />
It's hard to survive without any earning.<br />
You are still strong while your dreams are dying,<br />
Just have hope and stop complaining.<br />
<br />
If you strive and yet you stumble,<br />
It doesn't mean your life is in shamble.<br />
Take your time to play life's gamble,<br />
For with hope one day you will be able.<br />
<br />
If you are struggling to survive,<br />
To your destination you want to arrive.<br />
To no avail you do strive,<br />
Be happy for there is hope hence you're alive.<br />
<br />
While the sun shines you must make hay,<br />
For those that don't know their way.<br />
For if darkness has caused you to lay,<br />
Be patient and forget about the delay,<br />
For life is like a relay,<br />
Just be filled with hope, cause one day you will shout hooray.miziehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00091739709243150881noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4082686417689869263.post-78906312580207073572012-01-31T10:23:00.000-08:002012-01-31T10:23:57.499-08:00PATIENCEAn outstanding virtue, <br />
That builds, mould and make you.<br />
Your real self it shows out true,<br />
and blows you into the sky blue.<br />
<br />
It works with time and controls the mind,<br />
Never puts you in haste for things you can't find.<br />
It leaves you no regrets for the things behind,<br />
but builds in you hope, just as the movement of the blind.<br />
<br />
It is the greatest of all riches,<br />
but into the heart of the humble it reaches.<br />
Perseverance and courage it teaches,<br />
And brings joy to those it embraces.<br />
<br />
Search for this hidden treasure.<br />
It may be boring sometimes cause it may keep you from some pleasures.<br />
But it makes you enjoy your leisure,<br />
And in the end it brings no torture. miziehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00091739709243150881noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4082686417689869263.post-48268181248048510652012-01-31T10:13:00.000-08:002012-01-31T10:13:28.590-08:00MY HEART BEATAn unconditional desperation that has been set in me.<br />
My heart longed desire is what i just can't let go for free.<br />
The force in me, that wants me to always break the seal.<br />
And until i get that which i want, it remains a secret that cannot be revealed.<br />
<br />
Darkness may arise, thorns may pierce and hell may rage.<br />
But a fixed goal have i embraced and placed on my mind's stage.<br />
Come what may, 'THIS' cannot be erased.<br />
For it's my everyday yarning and until achieved, can never be dissolved.<br />
<br />
For everyday with my might i do strive,<br />
So i may reach my goal alive.<br />
For i know the future will be bright,<br />
and that which i want, i'll reach at some height.<br />
That has been my heart beat and so i had it right. miziehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00091739709243150881noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4082686417689869263.post-22107072032036720232012-01-31T09:58:00.000-08:002012-01-31T09:58:09.310-08:00DEAR ANNAA day won't go by without me thinking about you.<br />
It's like your affections are on me like a flu.<br />
Your beauty has fallen on me just as the dew.<br />
And your words keep me calm more than when the sea is blue.<br />
<br />
Oh! what a virteous lady I've found.<br />
The perfect type i've been searching for all around.<br />
You've captivated my soul, and set my heart ablaze.<br />
I will emerge the winner, if ever your love is a race.<br />
For all I want now is to hear your voice and get your taste.<br />
<br />
To the most beautiful lady I do write,<br />
Asking that upon me may shine your love light.<br />
It doesn't matter whether you're near or far away, for I'll always keep you in sight,<br />
and I'm ready to please you, come day or night.<br />
<br />
From Mizie, to my dearest Anna,<br />
the lady of my dreams and the one i wanna... Marry. miziehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00091739709243150881noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4082686417689869263.post-62626821107866919642012-01-30T06:31:00.000-08:002012-01-30T06:31:44.661-08:00A MOTHERShe's always tender, and hopes for the better.<br />
She transforms her dark world to be brighter.<br />
She takes risk, even if her life she should render.<br />
She's capable of filling all gaps including that of a father.<br />
She's unique and that has made her to be a mother.<br />
<br />
She teaches and encourages other children,<br />
she's got enough shelter for upon those it might rain.<br />
She's always happy even if she misses the train,<br />
and she's excellent in terms of using her brain.<br />
<br />
Godliness and contentment has been the order of her day. <br />
Even without a child, she can still hold back her pain.<br />
For she believes she's more wealthier than what others consider as gain.<br />
With good thoughts in her mind, she's always entertained.<br />
<br />
She believes she's a mother, even without her own<br />
biological son or daughter.<br />
So she takes it as her responsibility to keep the future<br />
of other children brighter.<br />
For she believes being a earthly mother lasts only for a while,<br />
but the one thereafter will last forever... <br />
<br />
And this has made her a mother.miziehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00091739709243150881noreply@blogger.com4