Shazili Alarape | GTYP MARCH 2020 SUBMIT
Shazili Alarape | GROW TO YOUR POTENTIALS MARCH 2020 SUBMIT
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Dancing to the rhythm of my soul,
That every pain that mounts my heart must fall,
I was driven into the land of tranquility,
That preaches with the pen.
Let the tears in my eyes call for emotion.
And the blood I'd tasted fuel my ink,
That every gaze that sees this shall know,
What the real me harbours.
In this you shall see through me.
In this you will find purity,
The purity that lies within every word I pen.
That passers by will know that the real me is yet to be unleashed.
Not physically.
But in my mournful poems.
That humanity will understand our new method of conversation,
Lies between the words we write.
For words we can't share has to be expressed,
In a way,
Through every stanzas.
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© Aliy Ash Shaadhiliy.
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