Dying To Death - Poem by Mwalimu LAKHPIN





Once in a time a story begins
So many believe and some repent
People do live in a kind of teases
When a few of them do live of hunt

Dream is a long story we never recite
To be plucky is what I dreamt of when ignited
Yet a coward principled to never be a dint
But all of a sudden the berk have got enfeebled.

Ambitions are useless when you're not in take
You better be shut if only your deals are love
One of the games that many can never reback
Chagrin of love could never let you on the move.

I cried a lot for such an inner happiness
Brought to me from my only unique hassles
Some other times felt love can handle such a sess
That never comes when we behave like others.

I abruptly fell in love with a captain player
Hoping it's going to please like it normally does
I vexed myself within an unconditional loving
But puzzled, hurt from day one by her buzzes.

And like a fog my heart became
Just like a log in a dense forest
Acting as if I am playing mime
Where the word was a sin to lift.

I prayed for twilights each day then
Prayers of a cease were always close
Broken heart since ever risen
Sorrow and pain words made a clause.

As I thought I was thought prime and most,
I never was and that I really knew so
That my date was all about a cheat
That I deserved losses every go.

I was fooled, insulted and hurt left off
Till I spoke to myself if it’s fate
No reply till I screwed up mine life
Without a pity on my lone state.

I was berk and felt okay before time
I was a fine, relieved buddy to ever meet
Never stumbled before it came knocking
Look at me now dying of missing a line.

Love kills than it hills I’ve realized
May be sadness is all I deserved
Tempting was only m way to it
While all the worlds saint these mysteries.

Love is a myth but nobody knows
None even wants to figure it out
Because it's a drug to kill and it slows
Love or don't, it's all a loving state.

Whether you want to know your fate, love
Whether you need to stay happy, don't
If you want to achieve big, believe
If you want to keep going near, expect.

When the sun goes down, look down and stay quiet
If the moon falls asleep, sleep tight that long
When a dream differed, catch the wind and pet
Just believe in yourself, you won't be wrong

Fate is unavoidable, chance unseekable
Love is dreamable, loving is a tendance
Love and means are twins; yep it is intangible
Illusion and myth is what make this stance.

Dear me whom I try talking to
You who persist in hurt as curse
Please read my realizations too
I insist this will help of course:

Just take a minute of wander
Throughout that minute, wonder
Move ahead and set your lines
Jab your wounds and feel the gaze.

Now that you know the best and worse
Thrive in means and never look back
Follow your heart in any case
Be me for you are up-to luck.

The best healer for yourself is me
Lure your moves for your elation
Blink thrice and exhale fear within you
No reason to live in other's notion

Thence I am glad on my newer page
Solitude is undeceiving friend
So many of us grew in this cage
Hence leaning upon self, a suited shrewd.







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Settling Maid - Poem by Mwalimu LAKHPIN








Fallen, a night that was horrid
When I rebuked with my last
Awoke embraced with the maid
In the middle of the night.

She is the cutest of the maids
The best encounter I ever did
That moons can't never get z's
Invading the tilt, glad on our land.

Winds come to never tire her up
Love is meant to inspire her
Unaltered blinks at me so pop
A smile that creates prosper.

Wounds in thousands won't hurt
While the cure is set in her arms
Working inside the edges of a heart
So strengthened, trials bumped.

The worlds know we're an ensemble
Retreating the light of the couples
All the seasons saw us enable
Fostered cares blowing in bubbles.

Skies above and mods on the earth
Love is between us like a pestle to hoe
We fly to dream a truth longed to know
Where it stands and we can't bow.

By it's ken that both understand
With it's mood that all will await
Naysayers nodded in an entire trend
Yet, all led to our very loving cult.

All is said and many will end
Time is a lead to all the hats
She is all and my covet
She herself wins a life feast.

Whom I was love cares not
Love owns it never leases
It frees a tongue to heart a hurt
It fights a light to tame the right.

It sends beams to all the senses
Then wars freeze and won't retake
All is won until it ceases
Till it reigns over the age.

It fears not the highs and lows
The ranked date those who rame
By it’s sake a lion meows
And the world owned out of the blue.

The night marries a day
The right distress killer,
Her love cleanses my day
Awakener and my healer.

It wows when it settles
A king becomes the best cook
A wanderer donates the cattles
We never watch out the hook.

This love killed me to love
I entered the gates abnormal
And threw my beliefs I had
And gave me power to be real.

We never care of the norms
People’s talk in any way
Cause we are the only ones
And know our own stay.

I got shot and digested fast
Behaved as if life is only that
Almost died in her absence
Down and up my heart is settled.





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Minwe Ifutse Idogo - Poem by Mwalimu LAKHPIN








Si kera cyane ungeze mu maso
Undasa ikico ubwo ndamiraza
Ngacya mu maso uko nkubonye
Umutima utera utinye ariko utwawe
Nti : “Tuza ntuza untamaza !”

Uko bukeye unyuzura cyane
Gusa ndabizi ko bidakwiye
Kuko natinze kugera aho uri
Ahari aba ari nge ushinze
Ntacurwa ntotwa nk’uwazubaye.

Ubizi cyane unsomye mu maso
Simpisha rwose ariko mpisha byinshi
Kuko natojwe kuziga cyane
Ngo ejo igikwiye mbe ari cyo ndonka
Cyo kudasenya ibyubatswe imyaka.

Si gusa hanze n’imbere kandi
Indemo yawe ijya inkora ahantu
Si zimwe z’ubu ni iy’ubumuntu
Aho wabaye ntihasuherwa
Na yo amatiku uyazira cyane.

Imboni zawe n’inyumvo uhanzwe
Binsaba cyane bisa ibyo nsenga
Mutima ukeye w’ubushishozi
Ntabona ahandi kuva na kera
N’ukuri utunze ni ntakemangwa.

Bwa butore n’ubwitange
Ubwuzu bwinshi, ibinwanwa bitwenza
Ibitwenge bitwishe ukatwunza umuneza
Umugambi n’intego ukabyubaha cyane
Ugatoza umubano izi mbyiruke zeze.

Nkumva cyane ntanakuruzi
Waza nkitsa nkabura ijambo
Gusa buriya mba mvuga cyane
No kukureba ncya mu gituza
Nkuzura ituze kurya iyo undebye.

Intoki zawe ni nk’umuringa
Uko zitonze aho ku kiganza
Zifutse idogo zizira indonyi
Iyo uzihunze amatama yange
Ziba ari cyuki zikandembya.

Karya ka Rumba tubyina cyane
Na burya bwema tuba duhuje
Na wo umuneza unyatsa ince zose,
Na rirya hobe ndirira iteka
Na cya kiganza kurya tugenda.

Tumwe duhuza mbona tubaye
Nkibaza cyane icyo kibitera
Nkibuza cyane kwibaza cyane
Ngo hato ntaduka nk’igihanda
Ngashira ubwoba aho ntabikwiye.

Ntuha urwaho urwango iwawe
Urwana urwanya ihezwa ryose
Wanga umwaga utinya itiku
Ukanga abirya ukunda abiga
Nta buryarya uruta zeruji.

Cyuma cyaterejwe abakeza
Cyuzuzo cyuzurijwe inzare
Kitabiro cyazonze intyi kitazuyaza
Saro ntasumbwa nso y’urusage
Wasaritswe ubwise nge ntarorera.

Ngututse ihirwe utunge utunze
Utorwe utakwe utete uteteshwe
Bitinde iteka utarame natwe
Na burya hirya nkubone isango
N’ingabe yawe ibe nyabihumbi.

Umunsi wange nzasigura
Ko uzira icyangiro mu matwara
Ko uzira icyanze mu cya sinzi
Ko uzira icyusa na cyugazi
Ko uri icyuzuzo k’intango.

Nzavuga ko uri mwiza utarutwa
Ncire imbere ntuze nkuvunye ihobe
Bitabaye ibyo ngusige bitinde
Kuko wabaye ruti rutitiranywa
Minwe ifutse idogo mu ncyo dukeje.

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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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