Baskadia

Greed will imprison us all. Please don’t be greedy. Thank you.

My son ,my moon and my star

Mother

Love life

For me it's sweet to have a patner and also to have friend who make me smile even when things go hard..she has being good to me always I wish..we have our first born who have being a blessing to us..I feel like love is the best part and a good choice I made.. don't feel sorry to who u love keep loving even if u luck money.sometime God test our faith..

Puppet

Your beauty bewitched me, Just like a moth drawn to a flame, You pulled me and I couldn't resist And just like a puppet You made me dance to your rhythm I was a hopeless romantic A slave to your love

Second chance

She knocked the door of the large hand monster that was awaiting any call, and he would drag mercilessly. But when he grabbed her hands, it slipped off which does not happen often, what was happening. The first thing her leaving spirit could say was"who knew this river could be this deep. Her body had no power as it succumbed to where ever the force took it. Why did her hands slip from the tight grip? A second chance. To see the world To appreciate life To learn it's value To believe the hope To be better people To cherish our loved ones

Love is life

Love is Life

Tough Child

Not once did he feel father's love, nor sucked from the breast milk of a mother yet he knows what love is even though he love the wrong way. Tough child is a poem that shows the explicit torture a child went through during his transformation to a fully grown man. A man full of secret and open scar. An open scar with its own story, an open scar with the mark of pain and pride, an open scar which reveal a vulnerable yet dangerous man. Tough child is a child who was given birth to in an abandoned cave.Nobody knew his birth cause the mother who was supposed to create awareness couldn't as she was seen escaping into the cave with a pot belly and now on false labor. While running her water broke down, pushing out a child, blank became the storyline. I grew with an Old hag, she died I was given birth to. Tough Child grew up with no knowledge of himself cause the old hag didn't keep record of his birth, but she only knew the cave welcomed a child and a snake beside it.A tough child

Hope for... beautiful things will happen in life after changing the season.. I am waiting.. someone.

Hope

Love is sweet they say

a lovely piece about how love is sweet and how sometimes it turns hurting or causing pain

THE CHILDREN OF WORLD - ALEXIS KARPOUZOS POETRY

The tears of a child, the pain of a mother! A heart full of memories of a dead father!

captivated from life , showing it here.

Lake side view

Lake side

KEEP STILL !

In this hard time , all you need , is a breath, Beloved , just breathe,

be strong and be happy

Life is beautiful. But beautiful life ill end oneday. Man is mortal. So try to kind and pass a good time with family and others.

Emotional life😰

Love history

Sénégal🇸🇳🇸🇳🇸🇳

La beauté de la nature résume la grandeur de Dieu. La passion et les rêves sont comme le temps, rien ne peut les arrêter. Et il en sera ainsi tant qu'il y aura des hommes prêts à donner un sens au mot <<LIBERTÉ>>

Three Things You Should Keep Private Income,love life, Next Movie.

Three Things You Should Keep Private Income,love life, Next Movie. Act upon my this suggestions you will be become successful.

Love

Love poem

Heart warming love poem, a message to a distant lover.

Poetry shayari

याद क्यों आते हैं तन्हाई में, दिल डूबा है गम की गहराई में, हमें मत ढूंढना दुनिया की भीड़ में, हम तो मिलेंगे तुम्हारे ही परछाई // Why do I remember in loneliness, the heart is immersed in the depth of sorrow, do not find us in the crowd of the world, we will meet your own shadow // याद क्यों आते हैं तन्हाई में, दिल डूबा है गम की गहराई में, हमें मत ढूंढना दुनिया की भीड़ में, हम तो मिलेंगे तुम्हारे ही परछाई //