MOTHER’S DAY

 A mothers’ pain, is seein her child sufferin…

A mothers’ woriez, not providin the best for her child well-bein…

A mothers’ concern, in makin any wrong steps

Inturn, jeopardizin her child future takin…

A mothers’ grieves, noein she has failed her child in her caregivin…

A mother’s prayers, basicali revolve on her child best life endeavourin…

A mother’s dae! is an occassion for all mothers to celebrate wif her child

Inregards, to all their sacrifizin….

“A HAPIE MOTHER’S DAE!”

LIFE COMA

I’ve revived from my longest coma…

A coma which is a disease, in my common life disorder…

An emotional syndrome…

Relapses, unknowningly…

Eachtime, whenever i ‘m down in a dilapidated & deepest pressure…

A little limp, A little paralyse…

A little akward from my reality wake…

A little distance in recapturing over, my living back to life…

As i’m standing on my two feet again, in getting back…

A breather for room of physiotherapy…

Run in its answer…

Raving on in a way, optimistically!..

Is a true heart, to ones healer…

Please, do pray for my well-being…

Please, do pray for the sake of my kids healthy way of living…

Please, do praise my most fragile will…

As to boost my best aim in life pitching…

Do thanks, for trying to be the least there!…

This could be greatest, rather then just letting me drown bare…

As in my worst time of trying!…

A CATERPILLAR IS A BEAUTIFUL BUTTERFLY

I’m simply a caterpillar

SET & READY!

Looking for my time, where i’ll be turn into a cocoon…

Isolating in a sac, while waiting for transformation to transfix soon…

Just the right moment ripes, i’ll  be spreading those beautiful wings…

As much vibrant, its flap & colours continue to reside…

Confident, i’ll be flying in the direction against the breezy winds…

Sensing, its freedom & satisfaction…

Compile with all those pride & innocent vengeance…

Noting aggressive for me to look back…

Nothing rejecting for me to hold & feel bad…

Looking back down in a big prerogative view…

Looking back up to the sky, with much amazement & most admiration grew…

Humble, by all those whose attention has been drew…

A feeling, fully goodness & gracious…

Compulsively, as it continues to brew…

A believe, where there’ll be a day…

All my hopes, will come true!…

HANGOVER!

I hate my fat, flabby, ugly body.

I resent myself. That basically, moody & nobody.

I’m disgusted by my own reflection. That gets so sickly & nasty.

I’m dampen in self-esteem. Feeling sadly & deadly.

Daily, i’m hurting & praying for a miracle bailing. Instead, getting myself burning…with all those inferiority scaling.

A lasting waiting that never seem to be happening. Lacking & drowning in each day of my living!…

I’M NOT…WE NOT!

I’m not stupid…just not smart!

I’m not deprive…just full of life!

I’m not ugly…just less pretty!

I’m not fat…just feign fabulous!

I’m not a failure…just a fallible!

I’m not rich…just righteous!

I’m not living indenial…just living life,to its ample!

To those who disagree

Understand these, maybe you are not jealous…just envious!

TV NUMB

Tv is my alcohol, drugs & painkiller

Tv brought me away from reality darkness

Into a fantasy of liveliness

There is nothing much of a bother

Just a plain sailing of lovingness

Numb those worries, hatred, pain & damage self being

Just like those fairy tales telling

Brighten & lighten…happy & freely!

That is the satisfaction where nothing gain in life facts to fiction

Life’s a institute, while visualize substitute!….

A BEAUTY PRICE,BEAST BUYS!

Most guys should be despise

Those only enchanted by beauties, which mainly they idolise

They really doesn’t mind,  being blinded by any ugliness in disguise

Male are known to be egoistic

That’s why they are called the”MALE CHAUVINIST!”

No better than any animal or beast

while gals are widely open & prone to these risk

Its always kind of alright for men to be unattractive

But pressure,should be on their partner

to be figurely & beauty attentive!…

LOVE, LACK & LEAD…..

tire gets, patience lacks

love forever shag

never will there be a respect

hunger for love strikes

thirst in direction dried

understanding cultivate, helps to guides

but damage in self-being, just bites

whatever instore, are unrecite

phasing towards the future, still need to be decide

mistakes made, are parts of our short-sight

those expriences & corrections shouldn’t be put aside

breaking through, those hideous life pattern could be a slogging

repeatance of previous bad friction is a mocking

tehnically, human are full of weakness

practically, human always errs!

literally, human strenght bestow

are within their best senses

 mainly, to pull through & away from those bumpy curbs!….

MONEY DON’T ALWAYS TALK, MONEY PASSIVELY MOCK

Money is a no guarantee, living in gracious

Money is just a conditionally pleasure

Relent to a sinful challenge in seizure

Hauling friends, relatives & siblings

For some kind of hospitality in their favour

to be relishly granted

A slight default,could descend rationality into exploit

Sinking a friendships or any other relationships via dented

Coziness crafted, complacentness moulded

Bumpin into any insufficiency, perks vulnerability

Indecency, immorality & deception deem implanted

So it is best, to live in moderate

Where side of a sensibility lavish, in disciplining a person to be more literate

Substantially, mahatma & integrity

casually penetrates in hurdling

 all obstacles in traits!…

CHRONICAL LIFE OF WAR

War is a chronical of life

War is a predestination in every individual

War is an event, in our life stage drama

World war involves rivalry in humanity for power

Disease war revolves deteriorating in health & a fight for survival within ones will power

Poverty war surfaces a struggle in life needs & revival from a pauper

Happiness war is to invest & earn it so that our life meant much more fuller

Weight lose obsession war is a battle for self confidence in appeal & physical satisfaction

As to compel to all kind of life aspects & the need to be a survivor.

War comes in different forms, in every different life of human being proverb

And we shouldn’t think that our life ruffle, is a war of introvert

Cause technically, war have been happening among us all these while

Throughout, this world of absurb!……