Who do you think I am?
Tell me if you know.
Ask my parents. They knew who I am …
I am their most precious gift (child)
For the ordinary man and woman, am nothing but a
Human like themselves
My colleagues around me, I am a young adult,
and a great friend to them and to you
A useful asset to my family, relatives and a timely
gift to the communities I finds myself.
to my teachers, a well behaved, matured, sensible
hardworking, helpful, honest and a respectful pupil
to God my creator, I am one of his most wonderful piece of creation.
His image.
Am your friend. A lover of peace and unity.
An enemy of nobody but, myself.
You still don’t know me.
Do you?
I am simply a Black and Humble Individual.
A lad who dare not trouble no one.
Copyright---©---CYRIL---2008
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27/06/09
MY IDENTITY!!!
06/04/09
PAINS OF LOVE!
Never! Never again for history to repeat itself
It’s painful, unbearable pain in my heart and life
It’s inside of me
Am surrounded by it
Am lost inside the emptiness of it and crying out
to myself
There's NO one to listen to my cry.
I dream and hope of sharing…being part of someone
Someone like you.
On that hope I lean and wait; for the waiting time to end
But nothing happend
In space I am left to hang. Lost inside the emptiness of the
Immeasurable emotions, and by the tears that never wet the eye
My eyes
I dream of touching… and receiving love from someone
And hoping for someone like you to stuff my heart’s vacuum with love.
On that joy, I dwells
And waits to see the end of my pains
Pains that you promised to cure
PAINS OF LOVE
I feel like searching and touching someone close to my heart
In that search, touching, reaching and waiting,
I cried in silence to myself
But unable to handle my emotions
At that moment, I learnt what love is,
why to love and how to fall in LOVE
I learnt the secret of love; what it takes to love
and the secret to maintain it
Maintaining the love of someone like you my darling
As I look into your lovely face,I smiled love
much LOVE that is priceless
Now that I look into your loving and comforting face,
I wouldn't waste any time but to bid the endless, painful
and waiting time...
GOOD BYE!!!
Copyright---©---CYRIL---2008
25/03/09
Man!
What a brilliant creature is he when you look at him from all angles!
He is the reflection of his creator. God his maker
the cleverest of all living things roaming the surface of mother earth
very generous is he to those he loved most and selfish to those he doesn’t
Unlike other living things, man’s behaviour is very unpredictable.
He is happy for seconds and in minutes sad. Why?
Man is advanced in all aspects.
With his superb brain
he can make and destroy his own world in minutes
He hates correction and hardly admits mistakes
unless force to do so
Man is master of himself and a king of his little
Kingdom. His home
he says and does whatever he chooses to.
He is loved and honoured, feared and dislike
Because of what he is (Man)
Ambitious is he.
If allowed, he would want to rule this world alone
So he can dominate his follow man to his ability.
He is in an endless pursuit of fame, materialism, riches and power
but never would he satisfy his quest
with all his ability and might, man got his limit
he is not as might as the lion, natural elements, sickness, emotions and death
he has failed to even stop his world from rapidly deteriorating around him
and yet, his is what he claims to be
Man!!!
He promotes the ideas of me and mine leaving little options for his follow man
he throws away the best opportunities that comes his way
only to blame others around him
he takes pride in his achievements
and very good in destroying…, but very poor in making.
He enjoys respect and praise but loved criticizing.
When in need…, he humbles himself as a child.
Once again learning obedience
proud and arrogant is he thereafter
In a tinkle of an eye, man passes away in death
he is forever gone and forgotten.
“Man returns back to the ground from which he was taken”
What a big blow!!!
He is like a hiss of the wind. Here now and in a second gone
Oh! How nothing is he but like a piece of biscuit
Man is noting more than the beauty of the world
An embodiment of dust!
Copyright---©---CYRIL---2008
