The Silent Cry

What crime can humanity can not forgive

Has it come to that point when no one

I mean no one seems to listen and let it go

Fine the deed is done and the verdict is given

But is it the first or last

Every was disappointed

And be whether of the action

As each one stands aloof watching

So one wants to come around

Left to one self to bear it all

But everyone should remember

That someday what comes around?

Will definitely come around

And it will happen when the table turns around

The deed is done but is it not forgivable?

You chastise and criticize

Making life unbearable for the one

That committed offence

Now walks in the shadow of himself

As the true identity is lost long ago

The silent cry he cries out

Each day within can not go out from inside

As each moment is bottled up in silent tears

Even when everything seems to be becoming fine

That moment will come and suffice spoiling everything

As many distress call was sent out

No held the phone talkless to pick the call

The thought groom inside eaten everything

Everything up also the courage

And everything…

Unforgivable offense

That humanity can not afford to forgive

Hmmm it hurts so bad every pointing an accusing finger

While the silent cry still linger away in silence of the moment

In Search of A Voice

There’s a sound resounding

In a faraway distance land

O’er hills over mountains

So loud that you can hear it

In search of a voice

Voice for tomorrow

That will emancipate liberate the wounded

In every corner of the street

There’s a reawaken of such voices

Somewhere by someone

A voice that searches to heard

Irrespective of the present circumstances

To forge ahead to bear the touch, yes the touch

The touch of an awaken generation to emerge

From a distance to transcend a change

Worthy of a life time to leave a footprint

On the sands of time for time and eternity

In search of a voice

That will carry the mark of true resemblance

Of an emancipated state a change

From the norms wanting to breakout

In breaking forth to emerge victorious

In all spheres of dealings from none to something

Am speaking for that one who’s got what it takes

To be the voice of tomorrow

See the world is in a serious search

For someone whose ready to move out from the slum

And becomes someone that will speak and drive for change

We can be that voice in our little corners

Where will live, you too can choose to be chosen

Be unique, be different and be proud of who you are

Today is the best time to speak

Remember today is what you’ve got

To be that voice the world is looking for

In search of a voice

One Day it Made Sense

We all have skills, ability and talents

That stands us out from the mixed crowd

We’ve got running through our vein

From one generation to another

It transcend every human existence

Some are recognize

Some are never given full support

Some where never heard of at all

Some are just there waiting for death

So to end it everything they got

Some history will come calling

I beg of you never give up on your dream

No one can stop you else yourselves

The future depends on so many things but you

Go ahead don’t stop one day it will make sense

And luck will shine down on you

Never, never give thou the night is dark and gloom

Don’t throw away your gift because of whatever

Holds a little while longer take it all

For is always darkest before the dawn

Don’t be discourage just carry on

Thou some may break you

And some will weary just to sight distract you

Focus on your goal head for glory

Achieve greatness

Cowards die ninety nine times before death comes

But a man/woman who gets what it takes

And who knows what he/she wants out of life

Brave up the odds surmounting it all against all odds

Never deferring for an hour reaching for greatness

Walk at it irrespective of what people and society say

One day it we make sense and the world we celebrate

Remember that you are the child of the universe nothing less

And someday you held the call to face the crowd

What success story will you tell that day…the date with history?

Somebody's Praying for Me

I was lost in a desert land 

so dry and thirsty but God was there

where he’d always been

giving grace and mercy

So hard to sing and hard to pray

yet I knew His word was true

and then one day my faith return

and suddenly I knew

Somebody’s praying for me

somebody’s knocking on heaven’s door

somebody’s praying for me

somebody’s lifting me up to the Lord

I knew it had to be

some down on their knees

somebody’s praying for me

I’ve been spared by so many prayers

how many times I could not say

what a difference a prayer can make

when its offered up in faith

God has always made a way

when I didn’t know what to do

just when I needed a miracle

that’s when your prayer broke through

Now I know that friend was you

you were the gift God gave me

cause when you prayed0

His love broke through

it was your prayer that saved me

Thank you for praying for me

thank you for knocking on heaven’s door

thank you for praying for me

thank you for lifting me up to the Lord

now I can clearly see                                                  

so thank for praying for me 

Taking the Leaf

The time will have is for us

to make things straight get right

act right and live right that life

so making each moment counts

as will zoom off to victory

Because today success

writes about tomorrow

tomorrow speaks so much a bout you

your future speaks so much of you now

take the leaf from all that will betides you

let the go the present enjoyment

of a seconds and walk the work

to prepare for the future is now

never allow the frivolities of life

to side attract you away from the future

see if we don’t talk about the future

sure I doubt we be walking through the dark

wondering in aimless work in the darkness of the night

will have to work burn the night candle

right attitude you have to work

bring the future starting today

make sure that you are living out

that life you want to live in the future now

and start beginning with today is now

no moment to waste away the youthful days

Taking the leaf

and let go the youthful exuberant

it’s way and lifestyle becoming so real

define your mission state your purpose

work towards it achieve greatness

In the future you will be glad you did

take the leaf denying yourself of it all

the merriment and its fun just to be somebody

history will reckon with, not a nobody

but a somebody who has deny himself and  becoming real

see you on top where eagles fly…Best of luck!