Tag: poetry
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Stay True To You
Be yourself when skies are bright,Be yourself through the darkest night,When the world says, “change your way,”Let your true heart have its say! Stand your ground, yet still be kind,Leave the masks and doubts behind,Through every place, through every test,Be who you are because you know yourself best!
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The Quiet Move
When clever minds come out to play,Do not show your cards, do not give away,Let them talk, let them believe,Sometimes the quiet ones deceive! Match their wit, but keep it light,Think two steps ahead, stay out of sight,For those who act like they know it all,May never see the quiet move at all!
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Truth Will Have The Last Word
They may cast blame like falling rain,And paint your name with lies and pain,But truth stands still, it does not hide,It walks with time, right by your side! Let false words rise, let rumours spin,In the end, the truth will always win,For what you never did cannot remain,And truth will wash away that stain!
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They Know My Name
I walk in because the world knows my name,Head held high, I own the game.No need to ask, I know my space,Boss in my stride, confidence in my pace.I do not just enter, I set the tone,Walking like the whole damn place is my own!
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Stay Real
Be true to who you are,No matter how near or far,Let your own light shine through,And never hide what is real in you! Let the doubters have their say,You do not have to lose your way,Stand tall, be proud, and carry on,Keep your strength when hope feels gone! Be real, be bold, and rise above,Never…
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Notting Hill Carnival
Drums roll down the London street,Bright feathers dance, the rhythms meet,Colours shimmer, voices rise,A joyful rainbow fills the skies! From steel-pan beats to dancers’ feet,The Carnival makes London sweet,Together laughing, proud and free —A celebration for you and me!
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Fire At The Table
We bring the fire to the table,Warm hands and hungry hearts,A little smoke, a little sizzle —Where every meal becomes an art! Let sparks rise with the laughter,Let bold flavours fill the air,For fire is more than heat —It is the warmth we choose to share!
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A Little Oxford Magic
For a couple of nights in Oxford I stayed,And found so much magic in memories made,Through ancient old streets and colleges grand,I wandered enchanted through storybook land! I took to the river, so peaceful and bright,Where punting through Oxford was pure delight,The water was gentle, the scenery fair,With history and beauty surrounding the air! The…
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What You Send Returns
Karma walks on silent feet,No drum, no warning in its wake,It gathers every careless deed,Each promise bent, each trust you break! It does not rush, it does not shout,But time will always clear its way,What once you sent into the world,Returns to you one quiet day! So, tread with care, with a mindful heart,For every…
