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August 7, 2019
 

Cocoon  
nestled in a shell
is where she dwells
hidden from sight
hidden from light

for without a shell
her fragile self would
start to welt from the
inside

loved too hard
fell too fast
she recuperates
into a better shape

so don't get near
don't fiddle around
for this caterpillar is about
to turn into a butterfly of her own

WHITE CLOCK
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August 7, 2019
 

I still remember the day
The day I that was uncertain
The day I saw her
And I saw her talk
My goodness! She talked well
I still remember the day.

I still remember the day
The day after that day
The day I spoke with her
And the song she asked me of
"which song is it", she asked
"I don't know", I said
I still remember!

I still remember the day
The day I drove near the river
The day we exchanged our numbers
A fine evening it was!

And we are still talking!
Just talking!

WHITE CLOCK
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August 5, 2019
Chennai, India

Whenever the idea of freedom comes to my mind , I often iterate my favorite words from JFK,
"We should put an end to War ! Or war will put an end to us".
                            -J . F . Kennedy

DO WHAT MAKES YOU HAPPY
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August 4, 2019
 

Life in War times

Entroped life
Blurred Eyes
Wobbling Body
Clasped by devil
Yet subconscient
Squalling
Forewarn
Laissez faire, 
Or be ready to bleed!!!

EARTH
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August 4, 2019
 

Scare me, I wanna rise.                                       Hit me, I wanna rise.                                         Assault me, I need a wake-up.                        In your deep prison, I prove.                            I am in freedom.

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DO WHAT MAKES YOU HAPPY
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August 1, 2019
 

#Poetry

The pain, groans
The soul, moans
And I, am alone...

The heart, cries
The love, dies
And I, am alone...

The hate, hurts
Sadness, lurks
And I, am alone...

But then,
The hope, calls
And finds its way,
Through the darkness,
To the one who awaits...

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DO WHAT MAKES YOU HAPPY
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August 2, 2019
 

Dear reader,

Have you been depressed before?

How is it like?

I want to know about you.

As always,

Success and Love

GABRIEL MUCHIRI
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July 30, 2019
 

Freedem is being able to love somebody truely. It's having a pure heart, a light soul. It's being one with yourself and the world. It's speaking the same language as the nature. Only then I'm able to love. Only then I am free.

MORE MORE MORE
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July 29, 2019
 

Let every beat of my heart,
My Lord,
Be the sounding of a mighty drum
Calling all to worship.

Let every breath I take
Heavenly Father,
Be the uttering of Your name,
Calling all to worship.

Let every word I speak,
Most High,
Be the praising of Your goodness,
Calling all to worship.

Let my life,
God of Creation,
Be a symphony of praise,
Calling all to worship.

Each action a note
Each blink a rest
Each moment a movement
Calling all to worship.

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SLAPPIN' THE BASE
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July 29, 2019
 

When you are feeling broken, be a friend to someone else.

Life is difficult at times and we all feel broken in our own ways.

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LOVE MORE
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July 29, 2019
 

The ocean is in constant flux
And when you spend
A lot of time in it
You become
Like a floating bottle
With a message inside
You know
You are going somewhere
Sense you have a purpose
But you also know
You are at the mercy
Of the winds and currents
And surrendering
May be your only option
So if I have a message
In this empty vessel
I inhabit
If it hasn't been dissolved
By salt water leaking in
Then may the winds blow it
To shores
Where it may be useful

DO WHAT MAKES YOU HAPPY
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July 29, 2019
Alcorcón, Spain

What makes lettrs a special place is not the software, but the amazing substance of people across the world who actually take time to think about what they write.

Every letter is unique, and every person who creates has their own unique story.  

What legacy will you leave in lettrs?

For lettrs is here for those scarce messages in your life that are meant to last.

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TRUSTING ONE ANOTHER
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July 28, 2019
 

The only true freedom is what one thinks in their mind.

No one can control or take what the mind thinks away it’s your personal freedom.

The illusion of freedom is when the words are spoken.

ENJOY THE LITTLE THINGS
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July 24, 2019
Melbourne, United States

We wander in these lazy moments
the ones that seem to float aloft
dancing on the rising summer breeze
wondering if we're still sleeping
dreaming through an afterlife
or awake in the faintest hint of calm
and trying to ignore a coming storm
the kind that breeds uncertainty
and holds the door for anxiety

Right now it's peaceful
quiet settling in the hills
and we're choosing to believe
all will be well
that this hope is undying
and our true home
is cresting the horizon

ENJOY THE LITTLE THINGS
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July 27, 2019
 

#SkylarkChallenge201
* ORANGE * POUT * CURLS * PETALS
______________________________
"Photograph : A short Story"
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I packed my camera bag, ensured I kept pair of extra batteries as I knew it was going to be a long day and I wouldn't want to lose time just to charge it then and then.

Sun was about to rise and day was about to begin, so as my journey of a lifetime.

There was something unusual about that day. As I went on my first solo trip to one of the most deserted places in the country and yet so beautiful. I wondered how no one knew about it !

It was "my curious nature" that I came across the blog of an unknown, who described the place as perfect as I loved t...

GOOD VIBES ONLY
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July 27, 2019
 

Coincidence, one fine day
And I met you
Bold, broken, beautiful
A smile that tore my heart
Then stitched it back up
A mind that linked too deep
Too hard too fast
A cushion for my soul
Doubt preceded wonder
They tell me it's a lie
Love like this cannot exist
Hopes are meant to die
A face plain hides such beauty?
Why is it we cannot see
You're surely mistaken
It is not meant to be
Tell me why this fear
Grows into a storm
Washing away my love
My hopes my dreams
Once more I am forlorn
But is this not what life is
The chance of a happy end
Gold at the end of a rainbow promised
But never won
An arrow that strikes or sways
And then flash, it's gone
Think of me as the child that ran
Chasing you, soa...

GABRIEL MUCHIRI
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July 26, 2019
 

AS YOU LIBERATE YOURSELF

WITH METAPHORS

THINK OF OTHERS

THOSE WHO HAVE LOST

THEIR RIGHT TO SPEAK

              UNKNOWN

#GAZA #SYRIA #YEMEN ETC ETC ETC

ENJOY THE LITTLE THINGS
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July 22, 2019
Hisar, India

Tick, Tock... Tick, Tock!!!

Struggles and time, they go hand in hand. Don't they? I have grown up listening to- "Have patience, you will get everything on time"; or, "Time heals everything"; or, "it's not your time yet"; or, "you will get there on time" and what not.

And at the same time I have also heard- "You should get married now, there's time for everything and you are already late" and I am sure, people who are already married listens to- "You should have a kid now, as you know the clock is ticking"; who are facing career crises, like me of course, listens to-  "Stop killing time and do something". As if we are happy this way.

I have realized one thing. Time never committed anythin...

THE CLOCK
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July 18, 2019
Philadelphia, United States

They Said...as long as the bullets are being shot there is no time to dream

love will never come for cupid is afraid of the ghetto.

the skies will remain red for the phrase "Blood" means more then a gang

while blue slowly shifted with the angels for their smile got lost within the mist

They Said...my style of music is to "Hood' for the rich will never glaze a dollar over one beat that plays from my heart

so my mind plays every song into a poem, no music I call it acapella verse after verse, capturing their once ignorant mindset into a new picture with every line...Now they dying to buy my mixtape

They Said..as long as the sirens are around you should fell nothing but safe

but those sam...

200TH SKYLARK CHALLENGE
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