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  • chebsmani 4w

    Redemption

    Broken hearts
    Stretched Muscles
    Man's drive
    For such vain hustle

    Live to die
    Die to live
    Live for mine
    Mine for life

    News of the dark
    Some breaks of light
    Doomed are the dark.
    Sore need of light

    Of pure intention
    Of no deception
    From inception,
    Redemption.



    ©chebsmani

  • chebsmani 5w

    Success is an emergency (success and real life emerges)

    An emergency is not a choice. It is a case when you have access to no options


    ©chebsmani

  • chebsmani 6w

    Your dreams should come true too

    What I wish you. The best.
    How I see you. Ahead
    How your life be. It's blessed
    Life way 'round you. No stress

  • chebsmani 6w

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    My dreams come true.

    What were your dreams last night?
    What do you make of it?
    Am I write or wrong?
    Could all suffering end?

    It can is the answer I get.
    Hope I'm right not wrong.

  • chebsmani 6w

    Reader why are you here?

    I write so I don't cry
    I write to soothe my heart aches
    In the flow of these words
    I find peace

    ©chebsmani

  • chebsmani 6w

    Wait longer

    In the virtue of patience, I wait.
    For my heart to see joy, I wait.
    In this peace, I wait.
    For justice from God. I wait.


    ©chebsmani

  • chebsmani 6w

    The crows take to the tracks.
    The runners are sick of home.
    The birds and the trees are sickless.
    Wobbles on The cables.

    A lockdown fold an economy.
    One should be able to thrive in the worsts.


    ©chebsmani

  • chebsmani 7w

    Clouds Cry

    The clouds cry
    but not a single rain on the ground
    My lips crack under the dries of drought
    In a rainy mist

    My stretch hands touch nothing
    nothing but gentle wisps of the winds
    Nothing of warmth
    Pure cold, Ice cold

    God, do not judge me by my thoughts
    for failed I have sometimes
    Most times, all the time
    Your love for me unchanged

    May our needs be better than our wants
    May our lives be better than our thoughts

    ©chebsmani

  • chebsmani 7w

    The message, The Sun, The rain and the birds.

    A perfect sunset
    A beautiful day
    A beautiful night
    What more is there to life?

    Distant you
    The clouds have come
    The night rain screams
    Downing, bird cries about winded nests

    "where are you going?
    my warm orange friend"
    "a burning mission" he says
    "a burn that is nothing of scathe"

    over the Sky
    down the hill
    he takes the route around
    on a journey to relay the same message


    ©chebsmani

  • chebsmani 7w

    Soothe Me

    So... I wish we were together... You soothe my soul.


    ©chebsmani