Today has been a busy day in my head found myself thinking and reminiscing about a lot of things..do you wonder why you want to shout but ur voice seems faint..you want to fight for your Rights and you just seem lost like a wanderer in your own land..The state of the nation is a whole lot to worry bout...during my thinking or reminscing voyage ..i decided to write a little piece titled in my silence..below is the piece
IN MY SILENCE
In my silence I grieve hard,
My heart bleeds
For the heart of Man is full of evil
I tried to Shout but my throat is choked
To cross all seas and wither all storms is but a great feat
Man covetous in Nature is but a dreamer In my land
I am held captive In my Home am in chains
I will shout till my voice is heard and
until I find joy in my Silence So its zaynab dropping my pen here...till my next piece..Enjoy life while ts last and PUT God First....ciao
IN MY SILENCE
In my silence I grieve hard,
My heart bleeds
For the heart of Man is full of evil
I tried to Shout but my throat is choked
To cross all seas and wither all storms is but a great feat
Man covetous in Nature is but a dreamer In my land
I am held captive In my Home am in chains
I will shout till my voice is heard and
until I find joy in my Silence So its zaynab dropping my pen here...till my next piece..Enjoy life while ts last and PUT God First....ciao
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