My little feet carried me far away from home, from safety and comfort. A gush of wind blew and shut my ears, all I could hear was my foolish heart straying me to the valley of misery. The grass grew thicker and taller, the air around me was as cold as the hand of deathContinue reading “SAVED”

Monday (A poem by Phanuel Ayelum)

Monday is a morning to a week It’s waking up to possibility Monday is a genesis To all that can be. Monday is the tone The tone you pitch; Monday is taking your wounds, And giving them a little stitch. Monday is finding your strength; And holding it with great grip. Monday is taking everyContinue reading “Monday (A poem by Phanuel Ayelum)”

To the time wasters (A poem by Phanuel Ayelum)

The fourth dimension; As science calls it, Is something we’re short of- We wish we could pause it. But that isn’t something- Nature would allow. We just have to work- With the time we have now. A difficult task- Made more challenging- By people woven into our lives, Living like clocks aren’t ticking. Hindering ourContinue reading “To the time wasters (A poem by Phanuel Ayelum)”

Bed of dreams (A poem by Phanuel Ayelum)

Here I lay; In a bed full of dreams- Sandwiched between, Two extremes. Suffocated by choices, Analyzing flowcharts. I heard that motivation comes, Only when action starts- So here I lay; In a bed full of dreams. Sandwiched between, Two extremes- Failure and Success- As the binaries of living. So it’s time to get up,Continue reading “Bed of dreams (A poem by Phanuel Ayelum)”

One bad day (A poem by Phanuel Ayelum)

One bad day; Can ruin countless others- Wreck potential, And leave you in shatters. One bad day; Can obstruct possibility- Hinder progress, And dance with you in mediocrity. One bad day; Can lead you astray- Get you off track, And keep you that way. One bad day; Can toss you deep in a pit- ButContinue reading “One bad day (A poem by Phanuel Ayelum)”

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