#Streets ‘Pain In Life’

Tears are the common song…
People hate you even when
you did nothing wrong….
We lose too much on the street corner,
Learn so much from stories of that night walker…
Look over your shoulder,to comfort that brother,whose parents fight and they are never sober..
Laughing faces of pretenders
They smile in your face with hidden agendas…
You feel you have so much to lose, when you given an option of leaving to choose.
As they say”its not about looking for greener pastures but to water your grass so that it turns green.” But when the soil is bad it makes no difference when you water.
So its better to look for better land.
And plant the grass that will turn green.
Their hearts are filled with anger.
And times get more rough and stiffer,
but they always cling to that hope that things will get better.
See that hanging rope,somebody committed suicide,
because he thought it was better If he died.
Turn to your left and look at that young girl she is only 15 in 8th grade,she already has a daughter.
Everyday when she is passing here her friends always mock her, and the elders blame the parents that they never taught her.
Silence and shame feel her heart and face.
And people go to an extent of saying that will forever be a family curse.

Home never changes

THE MIND

We lose direction not because we confused but cause we try so hard to be perfect
Perfection is about looking in your own shadows of reflection.
Acknowledge your mistakes and withstand the conviction.
Reason with thought,don’t let your actions over power your wisdom.
Idiocy becomes reality when hypocrisy redefines how your flaws turn into perfect imperfections.
countless time we limit the power of thought to what we thinking about only,but it’s more complex and subliminal to fact of realism.
Discover the inner being inside with a lot of enthusiasm.
This is more than just poetry, very soon you will be the subject of this history.
Testifying to the greatness of the mind when it achieves practically what was in theory.
Contravening to the truth of the soul,it is food for thought that cannot be bought.
The mind riots with the nerves and impulses to come to a decision ..too many questions,a lot of negative reasons.
So what’s the final decision,we all know nothing until the mind preaches it truth to us and the soul responds to its needs.
That’s the power of the mind <<–Once it chooses there is no pressing rewind.
Now that beautiful sound of thought recreates itself and the mind is once more stuck in disbelief.
Such a routine brings more ideas ,it builds the mind and navigate through.

The mind always has a story to tell.