Love for Money: A Tale of Two Hearts The first heart beats in a gilded cage, Where ink and paper write every page. It cherishes the rustle of a crisp, green note, A velvet anchor for a drifting boat. To this heart, passion is a calculated trade, A debt to be …
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Love for Money Selling and buying, Partying is eating and drinking, Living is eating and drinking. Work is not toiling, Working is not sweating, Rather watching and sleeping. A half profits one, One produces ten, A people profit one. One mind is a dollar mil…
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When presented with many options, I must decide which one is the best. After filtering through possibilities, I eventually settle on the most practical selection. I speak my choice, and I keep a choice once made. website development The beginning plans as…
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The oceans tell her that the rocks weaken, The ocean blow winds to protect her. She builds her home with soft sand, She tells her that the rock is too hard, it can damage her. The ocean gives her sand to stand on, When the storm makes her softer. Her throat n…
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A tree was swaying in the dark. Two cats had to climb down it in a chaos. The cats did it in haste. The storm grew big. In awe I watched, finding a place to hide. With disbelief I looked. One cat waited and waited. Above the tree he moved. the thunder …
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Ten years ago don't equal to ages ago. I miraculously walked into the humble heart of the jungle, The jungle was previously a peaceful home to my people. The mass chose me to go, To run the jungle among people. I had to choose an honest man comparable to…
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Dark sky, The day misses the stars. The sleep needs no lights, In the eyes of those who miss, Time counts countless debts- of disrupted clocks. Owls hoot under the stars, The stars follow from the skies, To occupy the spaces. It needs no one, But the beating…
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It's unstable, but she likes it a lot. Time passes it, But the gold stays. It's insatiable, he can't resist. Dime accumulates it, But talent matters. It's intangible, collective imagination runs it. It's name makes him wild, But legacies …
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Snakes in the grass, Eyes popped up for my popcorn, They infest it when I am gone, So, I pop up my eyes for their attention. They sell me corn, so I make my popcorn again. They spoil it when I don't eat it. When they let me choose, I decide to loose, Noi…
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Birds love fruits, they love because fruits are nutritious and sweet. Picking and plucking a pure fruit of the heart has to be done with heart wisdom in the garden of the heart . Some search for the fruit in the wild. Some plant a garden tree, eventually the …
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The mind is a library of thoughts. With our minds, we can think of a variety of things and ideas. With our thoughts , we can reflect on situations, things, and moments of our lives. Here is what I was thinking about. I was sleeping under a tree, I thought the…
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Light is knowledge, it's a reflection of the true image. Again, it's the light that shapes the image. The body travels through day and night on visible light . The sun, moon, and stars are a natural reflection of hope. The struggle among them for the…
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When a tree is set on fire, burnt leaves, burnt trees become clouds of grey smoke. The happy trees disappear. Big gun will want fire, Enemies and friends- will cut its branches, Burn down its leaves- to smoke up the air. The young tree will tire- when its …
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The unknown might be a man-made thing. It becomes series of fear as it develops into a fabric of the body, it becomes a rag of the mind. With information the culture of fear captures and chains the mind with anxiety and toxic emotions. Weaving it into the m…
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In this life we are forced to fight so as staying alive becomes the part of a heroic journey of life. Give life your last grasp of bravery. Stand up for something, for a place. Being alive is not worrying about life but it's rather doing something to ke…
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You feed your mind with its fruits, It quenches thirsty as you drink from its trunk, It washes your brain as you crave it. Under its shoots it's shady, The giant tree switches off your eyes, As you rest under it. Your lives are its seasons, Its memory dic…
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The song of the earth and the stars, Colours the story of the hearts. The echo of love didn't fadeaway. The story made in the heavens, Still in the corners of the hearts. They can be here and there, When will the heart fester? Amazed, talking about the li…
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Has to buy bony meat, Since the mouth has no teeth, Only restrained nose sniffles tasty food. The blind has to pay to see the doctor, Since the ears can hear the carer. Yearning for a bony steak cake, The eyes can't see the teeth. Those without vision are…
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The page is ripe, write with a fresh pen. Use new and pristine ink. When you write on the page, bring out your fresh ideas. Every phase of your journey is a new page. With this page, imagine a place where anything can be done, Where your wildest dreams an…
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You have to be a teacher, To open the eyes of those who can't see, You have to teach the evils of corruption, You have to be a doctor, You have to cure malads of the roots, To save the poor. You have to go to bed without food, You have to sleep under the…
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