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Kharbie ✍️.

I'm not for sure a writer but, I love writing, I want my voice to be heard and I like to hold my readers captive. Which I believe can be achieved through hard work and consistency.

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Kharbie ✍️.

Hope
A necessity not a calamity,
Keeping it alive is an ability,
And loosing, an abnormality,
It takes more than alacrity,
But also amiability,
To keep going, raising when you fall,
And to keep trying,
Even though failure can infringe.
Hope, a fundamental need
That should to be guarded.

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Kharbie ✍️.

Broken promise.

The best mother on the planet
Who as a fry whirled me,
Watching me develop into a young lady
Not neglecting to reveal to me realities,
Like how wonderful I'm turning out to be
She urges me to resemble Cummings,
That my future is up and coming
What's more, she guarantee to remain by me

Energies possesses all my contemplations
As I generally can hardly wait to return home
To return home to a plate of "Mama Mia" ,
Prepared by Mamma,
Dusk is another elation,
The miracle stories my mom tells
Reminds me, not to leave my wonders alone outperformed.
she vowed to perpetually be close by.

My exquisite mother, consistently the principal soul I see at sunrise,
What's more, the last at nightfall,
The one I love so a lot and consistently anticipate seeing
Vowed to remain by me till the finish of time......

Presently I woke up from my slumber and understood it's all nothing but fantasies, she left me, broke our *pinky promise* and now my tears can't be regimented.

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Kharbie ✍️.

Near death experience.

My heart stumbled
As my mind crumbled,
When I met the reaper
I had to appreciate my maker
For not making me weaker.

It was quiet and peaceful
Dark and gloomy
Lonely and scary
I saw people in white calling out to me,
I continue to wonder
And ran Helter-skelter
Confused and bemused
Where am I?
To me a question, and others a rhetoric......

There he was sited on throne
Come!!!, He said and scared I was.
Look at your deeds while you were still breathing.
Shocked by his words
But I realized I left the world
The images were running and my head
And no was all I could say, panting and ranting in my bed
The sound of the switch
And the reflection of light
Was all it took to wake me up.

It's just a bad dream, to them
But to me it's more.....
Kharbie✍️ #Hope
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Kharbie ✍️.

Boredom

All excitements are gone,
Our fun has been shot with a gun
Let's take a walk and probably a run,
But not as exciting as a bun
Yet nothing could be done.

Crept up on me like a snail,
Stole my interests and hit me with a nail
Left me bruised and ail.
Forgetting what fun entails.

I have to find excitements
Go in search of fun,
Laughter and happiness,
The right I lost
Which I'm ready to find.

Kharbie ✍️ #alone
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Kharbie ✍️.

If tomorrow never comes

In the event that tomorrow never comes,
Grins...
I would remain on the edge of my bed and consider my yesterday.
In any case, that would just disrupt my present.

I'll live today like it'll never end and make it advantageous.
Visit the nine planets just to stay glad,
Develop excellent blossoms in my nursery amidst dancing snowflakes.

Fill my heart with joy as brilliant as the rainbow and my grin would cost a billion dollars.
I'll stroll on the sea shore, watch the dusk.
What's more, appreciate the night cool whistling breeze.

On the off chance that tomorrow never comes, my current will be an impression of how I've experienced my yesterday and what tomorrow may end up being regardless of whether it never comes...

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Kharbie ✍️.

Our Heroes
To the heroes who fight our battles. They're the altruists that give their lives to preserve ours,
Angels cloaked as humans
Worked round the clock even in odd hours.
Left home with zero chance of returning
Just because they're on the field fighting our combat.
"Stay safe and let's fight for you" they say.
But to my folks it's a mere cliche.
We decide to choke than to defray,
Alas, death take away.
Cases are recorded, our angels are working.
Tireless they struggle,
And in our home we snuggle
Forgetting they're humans, parents, spouse and children to some people.
It's doleful how their efforts go unrecognized...

With a heavy-heart, I say an entreaty, an orison to the supernatural One to protect our altruistic angels and grant them the capability to do more.
Kharbie✍ #NojotoQuote Our Heroes
Take few seconds to say a word of prayers to the doctors who worked tirelessly to treat out loved ones.

Our Heroes Take few seconds to say a word of prayers to the doctors who worked tirelessly to treat out loved ones.

Kharbie ✍️.

WALK WITH ME

Walk down with me as we
Walk through those doors,
Holding hands
Smiling at each other.
Paying attention to no order
Let me be your muse
Make you a home
And watch each other grow gray.

Walk with me
To the balcony,
Sit by my side and I shall feel no cold
With you being my cloaks,
Under the bright smiling moon,
And the singing night breeze
Like the first time in forever
And the last in eternal.
©kharbie.. #NojotoQuote walk with me
#nomadic poet

walk with me #nomadic poet

Kharbie ✍️.

*Woman Of Grief And Sorrow*

Struck with sorrows and grieves
The eyes that cries also sees.
Displeased is the heart that knows so much pain.
She arcanes more than her wisdom.
This pain is much, she ascertains,
Tears become her only Ally,
Because she is a woman of grief.

Casting her a way is all they do,
With no shoulder to cry on,
No no place to call a home.
She is now reduced to a boulder.
In silence she grieves,
In pain she learnt to smile
And in sorrow she found her strength.
She is a woman of grief and sorrow.

They call her name,
The whole world turn their backs,
No family, no friends
And In anguish,
She languishes.
Goes on her kneel and say her prayers
" Dear Lord,
I fear no evil,
Have done no evil,
Set me free".
Said the woman of grief.

by Kharbie. #NojotoQuote

Kharbie ✍️.

*BROKEN*
There is so much pain in those eyes,
Pains that only she can take away,
But she is just too weak to.
She has forgotten what happinesses tastes like
She wants to be happy,
But the pain has clouded her heart,
And she is broken.

There is so much pain in that heart,
That could be read through her pale eyes.
The eyes which housed thousands of tears.
She wants a normal life, but can't fight,
Or struggle with her inner pains.
She wants happiness, but the word sounds unreal.
She wants love
But afraid of been broken.

What is life all about?
That seems to be the question of the day,
With no answer.
If life is what it seems to be?
Why can't she feel it?
Why is her world crumbling before her?
And she can't help it.
Why does the heart beat pains?
And the nostrils breath depression??
Broken I don't want to be.

Sarki Kabirat Kunmi. #NojotoQuote

Kharbie ✍️.

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