Easy is to judge the mistakes of others
Difficult is to recognize our own mistakes

Easy is to talk without thinking
Difficult is to refrain the tongue

Easy is to hurt someone who loves us.
Difficult is to heal the wound...

Easy is to forgive others
Difficult is to ask for forgiveness

Easy is to set rules.
Difficult is to follow them...

Easy is to dream every night.
Difficult is to fight for a dream...

Easy is to show victory.
Difficult is to assume defeat with dignity...

Easy is to admire a full moon.
Difficult to see the other side...

Easy is to stumble with a stone.
Difficult is to get up...

Easy is to promise something to someone.
Difficult is to fulfill that promise...

Easy is to criticize others.
Difficult is to improve oneself...

Easy is to make mistakes.
Difficult is to learn from them...

Easy is to think about improving.
Difficult is to put it into action...

Easy is to think bad of others
Difficult is to give them the benefit of the doubt...

Easy is to receive
Difficult is to give

Easy to read this
Difficult to follow

Easy is to keep the friendship with words
Difficult is to keep it with meanings


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Thoughts of a caterpillar

Birds are not as free as i thought. I don't like to be a bird anymore.

The idea seems no longer overwhelming.

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Careless about the past or the mysterious future, just enjoying the present, I was having a nice joyful walk.The air I breathed felt wonderful as I gulped the fresh air in, filling up my lungs, mumbling a soft song as I walked passed the lovely road called life.

All of a sudden I, felt an opening beneath my step and before I could move, stumbled into a dark strange abyss. Terrified I called out for help in vain since nobody could hear.
At last I gave up calling and made an effort to get up trying to examine my surrounding in the dark. There I could feel nothing but a cold rough wall cutting me off from the out side world with the mere darkness engulfing me.

There was no one there to hold, neither a hand nor warm caring opened arms that I could run into. A damn sickening darkness was all around, and who knew what was lurking in the corner.

I then craved the warmth of a humanly touch.
All I cared about was the closeness of another's hot breath as I sat there motionless, lost in desperation waiting for a miracle; waiting for a light to appear above my head.

I still glance up every once a while looking for a reflection to help me find the way out.

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Happiness is not a thing; it is a feeling

As an empty notebook to draw or paint in colorful hues

as the pages are turned over

leaf after leaf; day after day

life is our given gift.

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There are two windows sealed and locked
right behind the gray stone wall, blocked

Hidden from the eye
one is you and the other I

One day the stonewall will brake and fall apart
to let us free and step into the light

We will die; you and I
into the eternity we will fly.

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Can you imagine?

Imagine even if it's hard to imagine
A world bright & fresh as a tangerine

A world of happiness; far away from cruelty
Where there's no meaning to hatred and envy

A world with the children of Adam & Eve living in peace and free
no lines separating a country
Where jails and prisons are just a fiction story

A world in bond and without border
A world without war; with no traces of bloodshed

A world full of friendship and full of love
passing windows you notice someone waves at you from above

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The reality

Candles extinguished by the winds of destiny
Everything lives here a while temporary

The hearts bury under the cobwebs and dust
once overwhelmed by passionate desires and lust

Minds haunted by the past and beauties that never last
Smiles a flicker of light amid the darkness vanishing as fast

Faces wrinkled; strands of hair turning white
Grows lifeless and dim the eyesight

Souls in turmoil; bodies losing shape
the seconds and minutes slipping away as a tape

As I walk on towards the border
with every breath I take the end comes closer and closer..

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Relying on dreams means turning away from reality?

Delightfuly shining twinkling star
amid the darkness blinking from afar

Our unreachable wishes and dreams
the more unreachable the more desirable it seems

If one day on the bright shining star we land
we would face no more than dark earth and sand

Still the mind goes astray
far from reality turning awry

Gazing at the filth and dirt of the street
the radiation of a thumping dreaming heart in conflict

A contrast, the thud
those with thirst and hunger; the urge for innocent blood

The weird creatures called humans which on blood they feed
with disgusting neverending greed

Giving the devil a helping hand harvesting the seed
in some corners of the filthy dirty street,

men get killed; mothers die and the children left to bleed.

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Stuffed with something you don't bring into words lest its sinful
you have lots to say and lots to express but pretend as a fool

you have the mind of a babe
life is short; time rules the crazy days and nights obey

you are scrutinized and judged here and there
could they see inside you they wouldn't be so unfair

you have a heart inside your chest thumping
in your heart rhythm you hear the sound of a step arriving

yet you keep silent when you got a lot to say
above the horizon Sun ascends as always to let the destiny play.

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From the other side

When it is raining and the wind blows
Looking for shelter the birds and the crows

When in your heart you feel a longing
Listen to the wind, you will hear someone singing

You will hear someone call
It's me calling and singing from the other side of the wall

Dancing in my limitless cage
giving my soul freedom from a camouflage

The road blocked
the door closed and locked

Entrapped and little strength left to strive
but it all does not stop me singing for I'm still alive.

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