The Irreproachable Heart

The Irreproachable Heart

With his irreproachable heart and impenetrable eyes

He stoically takes in his life lows and highs,

His morals upright his mind sharp he walks with joy,

And he never makes anyone his toy.

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The Irreproachable Heart

Everyone mocks him but he keeps his lane,

Even when he fails he has non to blame,

His work shines like the Nandi flame,

And his heart crystal white as a gem,

The world makes him feel out of the place,

He can hope but the sun does not shine on his face,

Everywhere he goes he is told the system can’t show him grace,

But he doesn’t want a scenario of him verses them,

Those with connections always have their way,

The laws are broken by the elitist to his dismay,

However like a deep rooted tree he doesn’t sway,

Because he knows a fallen grain gives way to a new life,

When leaders have their own interests to look after,

Then the norms of the government they will alter,

Their families and children will enjoy the best of the country’s granary,

While the country people will be living the life of slavery,

The irreproachable will never bend to their will,

They will fight for justice and strive for the nation to heal,

These sacrifices will destabilize the elites minds,

But for a country to progress ethos must bind,

Man must live even when the going gets tough he knows,

To victory he will not let go of his goals he vows,

His impeccable mind makes him the enemy of the state,

But to the populace he is the darling of the estate,

A country grows with right leaders at the helm,

It fails when the priorities are put on hold,

Without common vision the nation scatters into pieces,

And it becomes every man for himself and God for us all

The innocent,impeccable, irreproachable
Man walking in a farm

Leadership awareness

Leadership is a higher calling,

True leaders show people how it is done,

Politicians hypnotise people on what ought to be done,

And with it they have a non questioning followers,

With the ignorance of the citizenry,

Politicians thrive in misinforming them on real issues,

Citizens find themselves feeling out of the place,

While being lied to their interests are catered for

Politicians are always popular and have followers,

But many times they do not pass on the baton,

And the stage remains silent when the music stops,

Everyone scatters back to their comfort zone

True leaders are like rain that waters the plants,

Like conveyor bell ideologies are passed on,

And generations tap from their wisdom,

Everyone is rallied to the front line with brevity

Don’t give up

Earth is hard,
But you got to work hard,
Empires aren’t build in a day
Rome took more than a day

Work hard and never give up,
Man must for himself stand up,
Your help comes from the above,
And heavens treat you with love

The river waters flow downstream,
And you shouldn’t give up on your dream,
​Someone might be looking up to you,
You maybe a mentor without you knowing

Peace

When the raindrop falls from the sky,
Flowers sprout from the ground,
New life emerges from the horizon,
A new hope illuminates the earth

The wave of peace flows from the North,
Breeze of unity blows from the West,
Clouds of happiness rises from the south
​Sunshine of love beams from the East

Angelic love

When life hits you hard,

Dont give up without looking above,

For from there your help will Lord add,

As showers of blessings flow to you with love

The world will once again smile with you,

And your hope and strength made anew,

With angelic love your hand will be help up

And with His power you will be lifted up

Always be kind,everyone is fighting a battle

As the morning sun rises over the horizon,

The man of the house yawned as he walks up to answer the call of the nature,

He had lavatories inside so he was a man of stature,

Suddenly he was startled by a knock on the door,

He assumed and went on his business,

The persistent knock on the door made him irate,

“I never go knocking on peoples doors early morning” he told himself,

His face turned red as he walked to the door

Outside he saw a figure walking towards him,

A man walked barefooted and staggered towards him,

Stretching his hand he begged for help,

The owner looked at him mockingly,

“You are the kind that rob people” he told him,

The other man,shocked,nodded his head in denial,

The owner shouted at him and chased him out of the house,

Falling down and rolling on the ground,the beggar painfully staggered his way towards the next house

Inside the house his wife asked him who it was,

Lying,he told her it was a laborer who wanted to know if they can offer him some work,

He continued with his siesta as he waited for breakfast,

Telling himself that people needed to work hard like him,

And that people go begging because they are lazy,

As they take their heavy breakfast,his son comes running towards them,

Startled he asks why he his running like someone is after his life,

He tells them that someone had fallen unconscious by the roadside,

Dismissing him the father told him that’s nothing that should worry them,

The son reverted that it was their distant relative and that he came to fetch them,

They both ran as fast as they could with the wife trailing them,

Reaching there,the owner was shocked and in disbelief,

The man lying their was none other than the begger,

Having had no food for days he had grown thinner and weaker,

His form and strength had left him and left him frail,

No one could recognize him

The owner sat there tears streaming down his cheeks,

He could not undo his actions,

He rued turning back on the man,

It was too late to resuscitate him,

He had gone to be with the maker,

Like spoken word or an arrow shot from the bow, which both can’t be turned back

He learned his lesson,

Everyone is fighting a tough battle,

Be kind to whom you meet.

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