MY DENSE REFLECTIONS I have been very depressed lately! I wonder why I don’t recognize myself, Good times are fading like autumn leaves. They say that grief never last, but mine lasted it. I start walking around my town in the darkness I cannot scream instead, I abuse my lungs by smoking. Everyone walks with an unnoticeable crown above me. I am curious if I am a sinner with broken wings to fly. I am not afraid of death, but worry that my name -will come to mind, then you shout at the tomb of my tears. Maybe I should be far from your eyes, lips, and your scent. To leisure’s from overdrinking from my dense reflections.
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The Meeting Point, book announcement from Mr. Ben
The Meeting Point is a play that paints the picture of the discussion between Jack’s teacher and his father over the bully behavior of Jack, six years of age in class due to the absence of his mother and having being raised by his single but busy father.
Mr. Ben, as he is called, is a published poet, writer, playwright, essayist, lyricist, spoken words and voice over artiste. He has written a body of works that relates with several interests. His works touch on areas of education, inspiration, sexuality, entertainment, lifestyle and other interests, all with the aim of face-lifting mankind towards greatness . Given his multi-genre approach, Mr. Ben’s acrostic, G.A.N.G.S.T.A.R , which stands for Generally Appreciating Notable Genres by Stating Their Applicable Relevance, has now become his trademark. Based in Lagos, Nigeria, he delights in reading, traveling and meeting people.
Essay from Adhamova Laylo
People face many situations in their lives, sometimes succeeding and sometimes losing. A person is never born bad, he is brought up by those around him. Always think about what you are spending your time on, and spend your time on useful things. A person will fall many times in their lifetime, but as soon as they fall, get up and promise yourself that I can do it! Set a small goal for yourself first and work steadily toward it. Choose a job that makes you feel comfortable while working, one that you can trust that you will choose this job even if you are given two lives! even for years. Cross roads, glaciers, mountains and seas to find the true meaning of life! You will definitely do it. I believe! Stop dwelling on the bad, unconscious situations that have entered your life! Unite and feel that there is still time to start over. Communicate more with people. Be kind to the people around you! You don't have to prove anything to people. you love your life! From that moment on, life will laugh at you. Don't let those around you suffer because of your failures! The whirlwind of life never stops. You are living today! Live today as if it were your last! If there's something you want to do, don't wait for tomorrow or Monday, do it today! People may not make a good impression on you. But you have a good imagination for them! One day he didn't realize that the wheel of life had come to take one person's life. In the last moments of his life, his family members agreed to go to him to ask what he wanted. He was asked what the meaning of human life is, and he said that he could not find this meaning in 78 years of life. One said this is your property and your life. Another replied that this was your kindness and eccentricity to the needy all your life. People should never forget that they are people and realize that what is good for them is also good for others! Don't waste your life and time on useless things! Don't forget that life is one of the greatest blessings ever given to you! Think of what you have done for your parents so far. Are you a worthy child of them? or not. Let every path you see be a lesson for you! Don't waste your life on useless people. Always surround yourself with people who love and respect you. Stay away from people who hurt you! Because they will hurt you. Take advantage of life's sweetest moment - your youth! Choose a job that works for you! You will surely be happy someday. The people who shut the door for you will one day watch you through the crack in the door! you are beautiful you are lucky I could Defeat is the best road to success! A vivid feeling that life is beautiful! you know what? Flowers do not bloom before their time! The best is ahead for you Don't even think about giving up! As long as you live, use this opportunity. ...♡ You deserve everything! i love you....... ♡♡♡
Poetry from Monira Mahbub
Rain Rain means rhythmic joy Rain means creation Rain means soft wind-cold weather Rain, you blow with green, live, fresh recreation Rain, you are so sweet. 18 July, 2023 Monira Mahbub is a student of grade 6 in Nawabganj Government Girls' High School, Chapainawabganj, Bangladesh.
Poetry from Sayani Mukherjee
Remember Green olives and merchandise of Forgotten safekeeping My overall cremated beginning A splash for a second Like Color palette It just oozes A little too bold Still forgotten Or never opened Clouds on nine A heavenly choir Choice of infinity Brew some coffee Earthly mundane daily chores Living in new York alone I shift A little bit more open Of synchronized symmetry It has to be Divinely separated Divinely unified A trophy golden Splash of color on my mind Every second a little bit Still forgotten Too swift The divine light passes Keeping scores Always Remember Your or mine There's no division Union collides Another one Like other matted furnishings Too swift Little birds little flowers Heavenly bodies Mazy amusements Bodies flesh studios my mind Paint hearts Still forgotten A chess a gambit Queen's Birthday A Phoenix Always keeping score My mind Always remember Your heaven.
Poetry from Abigirl Phiri
Time flies you know Now you are high then you will feel low Sun will shine then rain will pour Last month feels like just a minute ago How could you just forget and let it go? They say people come and go If a door opens, probably one will close You can’t remember which one you chose Just continue and find out where it goes But in the nick of time you will meet The right person you will keep On your unforgettable date, he won’t skip Like when he first kissed you while holding your hips In the nick of time, you will finally feel The nice and warmth that will make you heal You do not care how much is the bill Yes its true, its something real Disapproval All l have met with is disapproval The hardest thing one has to face Discouragement piled over disparagement Questions and doubts raking your brains In a turmoil of doubt Thinking the worst out of yourself Disapproval, a nip in the bud Crushes your spirit like a sledgehammer Leaving you with nothing else but emptiness Kicked to the curb Thrown under the bus No longer under the illusion you are worth anything
Abigirl Phiri is a prolific writer and avid reader. In addition, she is a DPhil in commerce candidate at the University of Zimbabwe who finds solace in penning down poems.
Poetry from Mesfakus Salahin
Love You I love the sky Above your head Where you gather The wings of dream. I love the love land Where you walk And stand for me I love the wind surrounding you Where you breath me I love the flowers You have touched That spread your fragrance I love the birds Living in your heart That chirp your whisper I love the nature where you are imitated All day and night I love water Under your leg bridge Where ancestors found peace I love the fountain That overflows your feelings I love you Though you don't.