Behind The Eyes - Poem by Mwalimu LAKHPIN








Within a world so wander
Most of us live in pretence
To puzzle hopes we all surrender
Dreaming until it never ends.

Holding a light all the way
Never becomes being right
It's chasing darkness away
And always be ready to fight.

Understanding all the about
Is never knowing the within
Nor knowing what’s up
But being introduced therein.

Being a head to a crowd
Never means being meant
It's all being prioritized
Ready for stress in your sight.

Fighting hard and righteously
Never means becoming a winner
It's losing victory before you get one
Building hopes ambitiously as a loser.

Those who know and know it
Are those who live it and don't care
Who think they know never got to it
Ongoing wonders interrupt their fare.

Calling yourself normal, abnormality
Much love brings much pain
Much faith brings worry
And much trust begets deceit.

He who fears fears not
Who fears not fears already
Who lies knows the fact
Who speak truth don't know a lie.

A trusted is not a perfect
It's who needs it much
Fights for it day and night
Not a goer in any church.

Who dreams big never get big
Who suffer the most never get tired
Walls of curse occupy a ring
Who's wise may be far beyond.

It's he who plans big to get big
And who aims far to get a trend
Be a silent rude of the ping
A silent slim and so fainted.

Who yells isn't a more wounded
What is seen isn't what's there
To know what it is you get bumbled
Behind the eyes, a confused sphere.



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