Showing posts with label Inspire Me. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Inspire Me. Show all posts

Friday, 22 May 2015

Be Happy

Be Happy

                                                                               Kell Hills & Eneri ©2015

Wednesday, 18 March 2015

POSITIVITY!



Now, this is the key to all closed doors; steel doors, corrugated iron doors, bullet-proof doors, marble
doors, hard wooden doors and all sorts of tough doors one could ever think of. Positivity was the key that opened the door of creation. It is the key that has brought innovations and techniques to the world that has turned it 2 a global village through science and technology. It is the torch to that dark tunnel that looks haunted and inaccessible. It is the eenergiser of all disconcerted spirits. Positivity is the antidote to all poisons; the salt of all meals; the light every darkness needs; a balm of all wounds. Though it requires more practise than words, it gives excellent result when combined with patience and perseverance.. No matter how vague and less vivid you situation looks, when positivity takes over, all myopia is corrected, and a better sense of belonging is built. Live a positive life; when things are good, it is wonderful: when they turn sour, it is experience!.                      

STRENGTH OF A BOOK

So strange how free and liberated I feel, when I cast all my burden, cares and worries on you. Very interesting to find out so many truths and mysteries, when I meticulously explore every part of you. How inspiring it is when I get closer to you on my boring days. How great it feels to have you around me always. It is too good to be true to know that you are endless; you have found a path with a Supreme Being that has made you immortal. I am so pleased to know you. You, who has become the mouth piece of the dumb, the deaf and the timid. You, who has seen great and record-breaking events that has occurred way too long before our forefathers were ever conceived. You, who has become much more important than any armaments ever fashioned. You, who has decided to fall right back in love with anyone who wants you badly...... I have never seen anyone as generous as you are, when it comes to sharing your love. What amazes me most is that you share it according to the passion each lover has for you. The world sees through you. This defected world uses you as a pair of glasses to correct their myopia. This dumb world hears through you. Though I acknowledge my love for you, sometimes I doubt it, because you make and mar. Through you; thousands of generations could be destroyed or even built to be scattered. You sit on a fence, which is why you allow evil and good to abide in you. The explicit world uses you; the occultist world makes you manipulate inquisitive souls into their folds. Spiritually sharpened eyes got blunt when they invade your explicit and vulgar arena... _Young and pure souls are lost. Homes are shattered_ you caused it all! Do you have any idea? My love, please, can you do me a favour by taking a stand? Not with the side that mars and destroys, but with the side that builds and corrects... THANK YOU

MIND MADE UP…




The moment of decision. The final step in judgement. The beginning of an end. A truce signed by ones body and soul. Breaking habits... Building morals... Drawing a thick conclusion like a mortician, mistakes are corrected, truths are unveiled. Just like a macerated soy, burdened hearts are freed. The distance is very far, but the first step to the journey must be taken. Wounds got to heal. No matter how long it takes, eternal patience still remains the ultimate in this game. In every risk is a cost that either leads to a glut or a bloom; yet everyone craves for the best. Taking chances to win a battle, successes are attained in the expense of others' happiness. Fulfilling dreams... Unfolding visions... Saying goodbye to turning tables and re branding a new way of life... Taking chances against all odds to avoid flaws. It is time to wiggle out of that tough situation... Time to repair all broken bridges and Time to take a life-changing drastic actions to make up for wasted times.


Saturday, 7 March 2015

RISKS!!!

We all are born into the world of risks. The process of our existence was risky. Our delivery into this
planet was 'risk' personified. Many lives were sacrificed during the risks and some could not cope with the stench odour of the risks they perceived in their mother's womb, hence, hey left way too early; before, on, in, and even after time. R-I-S-K__ that is the generic name for 'earth'. Our manner of speech is a risk we take in order not to harm or hurt people. Our "to and fro" movements are all risks we take to make ends meet; for ourselves and the ones we love. Risk has taught us that everyone is important and that no one is too important; that is why we are always on edge to maintain a healthy relationship. But risk, remains obstinate and ever inevitable. That is the true nature of risk. Risk cautions us to be watchful of our environment; everyone we meet; everything that goes into our mouth and our way of life. Risk tells us that every safety gadget around us could become harmful tools to us. It tells us that the more we worry about it, the more it lurks around. It tells us that it has come to stay and that no matter what we do, it can never go away-just like a tattoo-. And that it could be alas, a good thing, if we accept its immortality and make good use of it, because it could sculpt us into better personalities, if only we allow it to. "Why worry too much about me?" Queries Risk. "Inventing and innovating equipment and tools to get rid of me?, making yourselves sick of fear instead of going about your daily businesses, and attending to other problems". "Snob me!" Yells Risk; "I guess you could be lucky enough to have me reciprocate!, because no matter what you do, I remain Omnipresent!" Risk brags.
    Don't forget to share the greatest risk you ever took..
                                                            

Friday, 6 March 2015

"HOW DO DREAMS COME TRUE?"

 I keep pondering. I want to be; a well-known writer; an activist; a philanthropist; a great artist and the likes, but how do we bring our dreams to reality? The sage says" a day begins a story" yeah! I know, I mean everybody knows that. How do we go about that story? Moreover, there are over 50 billion people on earth who must have envisaged fame only to be left to dim in the shackles of their
own dreams... Ironically, most famous people never dreamt of such popular oriels, but there they are! Am I alone in my thoughts of "how my dreams come true?" Or are there people like me too? I wonder! Mhm..., those they have made it already or those whom we assume are already there, will tell us to practise consistently, with patience and perseverance... For Christ sake! How many unrealised dreams are 6 feet today? And how many more will leave the surface of the earth without achieving fame with their God given talents, let alone actualising them. Al right, how many of those pep talks by the so-called youth/women motivators have made people famous or at least changed the world's garment? I have come to realise that fame is not for everyone. I mean imagine it if everyone on earth were to be popular? Our news lines won't have commercial breaks any more; soap operas would be endless; everyone becomes performers without spectators and audiences; our newspapers would be television box sized and very bulky and less appealing to read; numerous pop ups on the net to interrupt the ever endless streaming celebrity hot hosts from being read by interested viewers... Imagine a world where everyone's dream come true. I imagine it, and I have arrived at a general conclusion that there would be anarchy! Even God himself would be bored because there would be no more status less people to pray to him ceaselessly, day and night ‪#‎truetalk# I bet there is absolutely no one who does not desire status. I imagine fame becoming too monotonous that it becomes faceless. This amounts to the reality that only a handful out of ten thousand are born to be famous and this is not by birth, chance or connections, but by GRACE!!!

THE CHALLENGE...

Don't get sad when taunted, jeered at or capped; there are some truths in them. Do not cry when the truth stares at you in an undignified manner; it is a challenge you must take. When you neglect it, you have become a coward. The truth is bitter and a better way to shut the mouths of such bullies is to prove them wrong, by taking the challenge and turning your situation around. You are born to survive in this world of plenty, where only fame can make people know you exist. Always remember that there are a lot of people in your shoes, passing through similar challenges in this same world. You do not have to cry. You do not have to kill yourself or even give up. All you have to do is to scurry out those long abandoned dusty shoes and give them a good shine. Get ready to take that long journey, because a step and a day begins a story. A challenge is more like an opportunity to take a sweet revenge by shutting the mouths of those bullies.
                                                     

WASTED TIMES


 Wasted times never end; they reoccur after each successive turnovers. Wasted times never start; they have carved a niche with nature that they seem immortal. Wasted times is past and yet present; you think you have had them, but you are still in them. Wasted times is a joke; a big prank that can always be mocked at, after a successful conquest. Wasted times is necessary; because it creates a story to be narrated or read about. Without wasted time, there would be no rest, no sleep, no leisure, no time to count losses, nothing to regret and perhaps, nothing to hold on to as a reason for a better advancement.

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