No verses, No emotional
songs or heavy promises in the world can express the feeling of a broken
soul, a lost soul struggling through all lines of pilgrimage just to
rejuvenate a wrinkled smile.
No words of a prophet, a malam or an ancestor can sweeten the reality of a lost hope.
People build very high walls of beliefs but yet fall to their knee's to dig a hole to escape its related iron gate of measures.
Shadows live in barricades, vacuums and outta space to hide away from their lost visions, yet punch holes to revisit the reality to exist.
The sun hides above the clouds, the stars escape from the skies yet realize to peep from time to time to bless its reason with light.
The caterpillar goes through all the hardships of being hunted down by birds, living without defence as a cocoon but has that happy thought that, it will one day fly among the birds beautifully.
No words of a prophet, a malam or an ancestor can sweeten the reality of a lost hope.
People build very high walls of beliefs but yet fall to their knee's to dig a hole to escape its related iron gate of measures.
Shadows live in barricades, vacuums and outta space to hide away from their lost visions, yet punch holes to revisit the reality to exist.
The sun hides above the clouds, the stars escape from the skies yet realize to peep from time to time to bless its reason with light.
The caterpillar goes through all the hardships of being hunted down by birds, living without defence as a cocoon but has that happy thought that, it will one day fly among the birds beautifully.
Same way hopes are not
stable, hopes are not indefinite yet, hopes are eligible and life
invoked. Hopes are lost and found like the Kid's game " Pilolo "
Having the patience and "viim" to believe in things you don't know
Or always stuck in reality that, there's no room for Foresight or Miracle.
Having the patience and "viim" to believe in things you don't know
Or always stuck in reality that, there's no room for Foresight or Miracle.
A beautiful struggle paints a picture of a lost son, a fading daughter with less hope but higher "viim" of achievement.
It tells the story of the kid living on the streets, yets has the power point plan on how to survive every moment of his life.
That "Nsu" seller smiling at every single penny she bags on the street, that young entrepreneur starting up his busuness on a truck, but has the company of market women to laugh with.
That broken hearted who have found comfort in her true self and believes happiness exist within.
It tells the story of the kid living on the streets, yets has the power point plan on how to survive every moment of his life.
That "Nsu" seller smiling at every single penny she bags on the street, that young entrepreneur starting up his busuness on a truck, but has the company of market women to laugh with.
That broken hearted who have found comfort in her true self and believes happiness exist within.
And the belief that gold
passes through the fiercely flames of fire to be pure and beautiful as
it is, so no matter how the struggle maybe, We will always come out as
shiny Stars poking through the darken cloud to give light to the world.
" Life in this WORLD is a great STRUGGLE " but then, it always gets better and that makes it beautiful
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