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Father's Day

On this day we celebrate The man who's always there Through thick and thin, he never falters Our rock, our guide, our care He taught us how to walk and talk And cheered us on each day He held our hands when we were scared And wiped our tears away He worked so hard to give us life And showed us how to love He sacrificed and gave his all To bless us from above So on this special day we honor The one who gave us birth We thank him for his strength and love And celebrate his worth We cherish every m

Love's Unrushed Flow

Love's Unrushed Flow So softly it comes and it goes, Like the gentle sway of a slow low-tide ebb, At its own steady pace, along its path it flows, Never rushing anywhere, but continually growing. It starts with an intensity of vibrant sparks, Like the first flashes of sunset light in the sky, Slowly blossoming from a tender flame of hope, That sustains and grows with a passionate fire that shall never die. Then out like a wave, it spreads forth and cascades, Reaching deep within our hearts and m

BIOGRAPHY OF LUKMAN NURUDEEN ADENIYI

BIOGRAPHY OF LUKMAN NURUDEEN ADENIYI

Success is a journey

Success is a journey, not a destination It's a path that's long and winding It's a process that's filled with dedication And a will that's never ending It's the courage to take a risk It's the strength to never quit It's the determination to keep going No matter how hard you hit It's the ability to stay focused And the courage to be bold It's the willingness to keep learning And the drive to reach your goal Success is a journey, not a destination It's a path that's long and winding It's a proces

Quiet Moonlight

White and Quiet Moonlight sneaked into the room gently be at my ear wandering with my mind gentle and elegant moonlight Resting on my fingertips my mind wets my eyes tears fall down under the stars The breeze blows away the faint fragrance of flowers my sorrows rest within the fragrance the stars light up the sky Quiet moonlight, White moonlight Be crazy in love in this desolate world watching you walk away your Shadow lengthens and fades away my missing for you is rippled in my heart Quiet moon

Mercy

Mercy is a gentle rain, That falls on the thirsty soul, It brings refreshment and peace, And makes the heart to grow whole. Mercy is a healing balm, That soothes the aching heart, It brings hope and comfort, And makes the darkness depart. Mercy is a guiding light, That shows the way through the night, It brings courage and strength, And makes the journey seem bright. Mercy is a precious gift, That comes from God above, It is a blessing beyond measure, And it is a gift of love.

Valentine's poem

Roses are Red, Violets are Blue, My love for you grows, More and more each day, too. My heart is like an open book, Every page filled with devotion, Words that can never be misunderstood, My love for you has no substitution. You bring me far more joy, Than I could ever articulate, My love for you will never be coy, I love you more than words can create. Your beauty radiates from within, I can’t help but be entranced, I am utterly blessed to have you, I love you without circumstance.

The future of artificial intelligence

future of artificial intelligence (AI) is a subject of great debate and speculation. While it is difficult to predict with certainty, there are several perspectives on whether machines will ever surpass human intelligence. 1. The Singularity: Some experts, like Ray Kurzweil, believe in the concept of the singularity, a hypothetical point in the future when AI will surpass human intelligence. They argue that with advancements in technology, AI will become capable of recursive self-improvement, le

Lonely in the Night

The darkness creeps in, A chill in the air, The stars are all out, But no one is there. The silence is heavy, The emptiness deep, The night is so long, And I'm so alone, I weep. The moon is my only friend, The stars my only light, The night is my only solace, As I try to fight the fright. The loneliness is crushing, The sadness so strong, But I'm still here, Lonely in the night. My telegram name to search for me https://t.me/harkolawole01 harkolawole01

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5 Steps to be a writer

Being a writer is not a simple task. However, some people are professional writers and they earn a good living from their writing job. But how are they able to make money from such a job? Well, if there are writers, why shouldn't i be as well and make some money? This article will show the 5 steps to be a writer and a very good one. But firstly, shouldn't we know who a writer is? I mean, what do we mean by " person J is a writer". Although we might have several ideas and definition for the term,

Moon

All things considered, the decision is in. The Moon isn't made of green cheddar all things considered. An exhaustive examination distributed back in May has observed that the internal center of the Moon is, as a matter of fact, a strong ball with a thickness like that of iron. This, specialists trust, will assist with settling a long discussion about whether the Moon's internal heart is strong or liquid, and lead to a more exact comprehension of the Moon's set of experiences - and, likewise, tha

Prayer

O Power whose presence is our soul's delight, From whom alone our being and our life Flow forth, and unto whom at last they drift, Accept our prayer to-night. For we are weak, and bowed with many a care, Oppressed with grief, and troubled with the sin That doth defile our souls and make us bare Of all that makes us kin. We pray for those we love, who are to us More dear than life itself, and for the rest Of all Thy children, whom Thou dost not thus Forsake and desolate. We pray for peace on eart

KESSY 🌹

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Aftab Malik biography

[Aftab ahamed Malik] is an Indian actor and model. [Aftab Malik ]was born on (28th May 1997) (age 24) in Chikhaldara He lives in Chikhaldara Maharashtra. Filmy Career: [Aftab malik ]has acted in many (music videos. He works for the culture of Chikhaldara. He is also the founder of the aafeemusic company 'We Creative Films'. Together they work with their team. 5 Foot 8 Inch Aftab Malik / आफताबमालिक Born: 28th May 1997 (age 24) Residence: Indian Occupation: Actor & Indian poetry

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Dazed

This a story of two young people searching for more meaning to life,Kazel is a tech guy who works in a tech company,he lost a promotion to a new employee at work . Dora is a young graduate trying to make something out of her life,she wasn’t born with any spoon but she wants to change that,life will only give her the best she says...but will it...

Forgiveness

The hardest word to say, The hardest thing to do, But it's the only way To set yourself free. It doesn't mean you have to forget, Or that what they did was okay, But it does mean you can let go Of the anger and the pain. Forgiveness is a gift, Not just to the other person, But to yourself. It's the key to healing, And it's the only way to move on. So if you're holding on to anger, Or if you're struggling to forgive, Just know that you're not alone. It's a process, and it takes time, But it's wor

Love 💗

My love for you is like a river That flows from my heart to yours It's a never-ending stream of emotion That grows stronger each passing day My love for you is like a mountain That stands tall and proud It's a fortress of devotion That will never be brought down My love for you is like a star That twinkles in the night sky It's a beacon of hope and joy That will never fade away My love for you is like a song That plays in my head all day long It's a melody of adoration That will never cease to p

Surrender.

Lights were out, she curled up in bed Against her will, her mind flooded with memories In the quiet night, she could hear her silent cries She shivered and her heart ached The sky was as black as soot, not a ray of sunlight Mixed feelings in an endless loop, like the figure of eight It took bravery to say goodbyes when feelings died. With the passing of time, she was pacified Time was all it took to mend the heart-or what was left of it Muscular yet fragile, like a poorly wired circuit So it was