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A slave recalls
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Pink scars, on burnt skin tone,
A rent soul, cut, bruised, and torn,
Silent cry, a hidden mourn,
Caged on a journey, to a land unknown.
Many a storm, life had thrown,
To overcome them, I had grown,
But never so much violence had it shown,
As to see my brothers dead, at the break of dawn.
Startled, stirred up by a battle’s horn,
Quieted by devices shooting metal stones,
Were fallen brothers on grass piled on,
And I too, by surprise, to the ground was thrown.
Woke up I, away from home,
Jewelry removed, nakedness shown.
Beside me lay my p
Seeds. You reap what you sow.
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Pockets empty,
Worried for tomorrow?
Mind heavy,
Heart full of sorrow?
But this you must know,
You reap what you sow.
Where're your dreams,
Hidden deep in a burrow?
Hit the soil with a plough,
Hoe and harrow.
For did you not know?
You reap what you sow.
Is life a burden?
Are you a caged sparrow?
You aren't a tall cedar,
But a weeping willow?
Think this now,
You reap what you sow.
Oh, it makes me angry,
You aren't sugar on a pantry.
You should change,
You are your own cage.
If it's freedom you want,
you must jump out,
From this otherwise eternal cycle,
If y
Home - A foreign student's heart-cry
Seated in the middle of a people highway,
Watching them as they go,
Mind and soul wanders to but one place,
Wanders way back home.
Blazing lights shine from high ceilings,
Extravagance displayed store to store,
Deceptive luxury conscience rejects despondently,
Yearning the familiar simplicity of home.
Smells, delicious, lingers in air,
Yet mouth dries up, salivates no more,
For compare they cannot to the platter I know,
The platter, my sweet mother’s, back at home.
It is where they reside – them I truly miss,
My family with whom I did grow,
And hide I now a feeling, that I’m alone,
Away from home
Singing of your goodness...
Father in debt to you we stand,
Awed by your gift unfathomable,
To a lost race of fugitives,
The redemption uncontainable.
To us in the miry pit,
You reached so selflessly,
With your nail-pierced hands, and saved my soul,
So I’ll worship at your throne.
O that love at Calvary,
Agape poured out there,
In my place, so I’ll be saved
To it nothing can compare.
O the beauty of the scarlet grace,
The blood that our past erased,
Drawing, setting our heart ablaze,
To your tender love that saves.
I praise you for your mercies redundant,
That falls anew each morn,
Thankful for the blessings abdundant,
That you shower on y
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