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Volcano The belch of the Earth's belly, The groans of an earth ache, The magma soup of fiery splendour, The potent killer with infinite patience, Eyes of the earth watching all, Days counting until meals are served, Throw in the embers, Stir the smoke, For soon the last ingredient being man is received, Who told you to reside near me? What boldness dares the dormant force, But I am a volcano with a heart, I will not strike without warning you first The unfolding display of streaks of fire, The cracking sounds of a thousand flames, Fear me, love me, but be fascinated by me, I am the end that seduces passionately, I am volcano.

God What is his name this sublime being, Father all of who accept him, Ageless wonder surpassing all, What is his name this silent presence, Mystery so complete abundant giver, Meticulous creator solid support, What is his name this God of ours, Everywhere and with me a personal friend, Buried alive under the debris of life, Flesh eaten away by unworthy adversaries, Such was life before the day of hope, Preserver of my sanity that's his name, Dig deep unearth the bones, Search further discover the secret, For the bones tell their own story, Of a tale of perseverance and promise, How can it be so that in decay life still speaks? Life and death are twin brothers, For in decay is the manure of new life.

Little me Mummy I don't think I can, I've tried my best, I've done all I can, And yet I never make it to the top, So much effort, so little result I can read till my eyes pop, I've read till my eyes ached, I sit on my favorite chair and wonder, I give myself no rest, my sight is always on the prize, I've had to deal with me too, For though my heart aches to succeed, The bully around won't let me be, For he is tall and strong, And my little heart forgets to be brave, I dream of that day when it will happen, When i get to be all I desire, And then I will run me home to you mama, And let your sweet hug be my best reward, For you and I were partners to this end. Little me, little warrior, Surely my little footsteps count for something, My innocence something to yearn, In a world that thirsts for a breath of fresh air. Each day I stretch towards my goal, One day an inch taller, Steadily I'm making it ahead, Only time will tell what will become of me, One thing I know, life's is my friend, I felt your love when you say me down, And told me to be good while you are out, But mom; am only a child, I have to be only what a child can be, I don't understand why you fuss so much, And try to stop me lest I get hurt But it's only in being me can I truly grow up, To be what you have always desired of me. Time flies past and it's taking me with it And soon the young me will become an adult But know this mama, the man is still forever your child, And you will be loved then just as much as you are now, my dearest mother.

Solitude Swirling around in the maze of life, Fingers clawing away at the stockade all around, The hearts solemn cry stuck in the throat, Life surely seems to be slipping away, Hush! The sound of the struggle of life, Rising up to crescendo as portent noise, Bathing my soul with everlasting turbulence, Chaining my being to a life of sorrow, Run away my soul to nature's home, To the place where the maker meets the made, Plant your sturdy feet in her nest, And find succor for your troubled life, Solitude rips up the inner man, To come face to face with his physical man, For to understand self must come examination of life, For not every sound is a call, And not every noise is there opportunity. If you guys love my work please like and comment below so that I can know how to improve thank you.

Breaking smile Big smile staring up at mother's face, Melting her heart over and over at this precious gift, Soft hands caressing mother's cheek, Small fingers asking mother's mouth to join in the suck, Warmth of God lighting up baby's face, Unspoken love for life that gave life, Language undeciphered from ages past, Tell it to mother, she knows her baby tongue. Life that gave life the Creator, Life that birthed life the channel, Life that came forth the gift, Life for all is love overflowing Force contained in this little force all encompassing, Forming a cord of love between mother and child, The indivisible bond between mother and child, Accepted by father's, known to mother's.

The mask The masquerade and the man, who wears the mask, The man in the mask, were is the masquerade, Deep friendship has made one the other, To separate them surely a fatal blow, Shields spring out in every corner, Defining relationship's and creating boundaries, Soon friendship is but a memory, Even then, the masked man is still alive, Adorned with strong steel, Enameled with precious stones, The pull of the mask a tail of seduction, Soothing to the eyes but in it's trails empty minds, What is this mask?, And invented necessity, Mask of gold, mask of wood, All shapes, sizes and colors, The man and the man who wears who, At close of day, tell the story by moonlight.

Africa Africa, land of the wild, Divergent yet a contained force, All in you finds a home, One mother, many children, Black has its home in you, White has made you its home, For Africa says this to all, Am a mother, no segregation, From hand to hand tossed around, A mother's heart bleeds afresh, Gather my children unto me, Africa calls out to her own. To distant lands on great oceans, Africa's treasures sails unstopped, Yet the true African spirit shines, Anywhere it's foot has stayed. Troubled countries, troubled leaders, Great Continent, mother of all, My great African womb, Stained with both saints and sinners. Untold stories of hardships, Hunger so deep eyes are popping, Children eaten alive by poverty, Parents long dead and lucky. Promise of help lightens the soul, Shoulders waiting to unburden, No desire for luxury unknown, Just a little sip of water to quench my thirst And I live for another day.

The importance of goals Hey am going to be talking about why goals are important for you. I've recently discovered that many people do not set goals simply because they have never had anyone take time to explain why goals are really necessary. An important reason why you should have specific, written goals to strive for is that you cannot hit a target you cannot see. For you not to have written goals to look at often can be compared to putting a blindfold on you, placing a gun in your hand, turning you around several times and then saying. “There's a target not too far away. Let's see if you can hit it." In most cases you cannot hit a target you cannot see. True? People in our society who are real winners in life are goal setters. They make up their mind what they want and then go after it. Now am going to be giving some essential reasons why goals are necessary * You cannot be a winner in the game of life without specific, realistic, attainable goals. * Goals are necessary to motivate you to develop your latent potential * Human beings are goal-seeking organisms. They are happier and more fulfilled when working towards something definite * Lastly goals will help you evaluate your priorities and maintain a balanced life. So guys I hope that I have been able to explain to you why setting goals are important to you... That's would be all for now everyone one until my next post please don't forget to like, drop your comments (good/bad) and support my work. Thank you.

The will of fire recently I got influenced into to world of animation and my first movie was “Naruto." Am going to be explaining some major facts about the character and the will of fire that keep him and the entire village going. NARUTO? Uzumaki Naruto generally is a very simple minded, easy going, cheerful person and a young ninja from a fictional village of konohagakure. Although things didn't start off so awesome for the young lad since he was ridiculed by the villagers for having a malevolent creature that destroyed the village(Nine tails demon) sealed inside him. Despite this, he aspires to be the village leader, the hokage and to be acknowledge by them. Though his faces difficulties along the way but due to his carefree, optimistic and boisterous personality he was able to overcome such trails and befriend many other konohagakure ninjas along the way. WILL OF FIRE? This is a recurring element throughout the Naruto series. It's an ideal which states that the entire village is like a family unit and every konoha shinobi with the will of fire loves, believes, cherishes and fight to protect as previous generations had done before them. It was believed that love would be the key to peace. The will of fire seems to be a fundamental concept to one's loyalty to konoha. And those who reject it seems to be an outright antagonist towards the village, and in turn are held contempt by the village.