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If I was to choose I would fall for you again. Coz you complete me In a way I can't describe.. For more poems join our channel
We've had enough of your rule, Mr. Museveni
Don't you think it's time for you to go?
You have led Uganda for thirty years and more
It's time to relinquish power and let others lead.
Your leadership has been marked by corruption and abuse of power
Isn't it time to take responsibility for your actions?
You've had your chance to bring progress and prosperity
But your legacy is one of poverty and suffering.
The people of Uganda cry out for change and a brighter future
Listen to their voices, and respect their wishes.
Your time in power is over, Mr. Museveni
Time to exit the State House and let Uganda move forward
"Today’s the Day"
Today’s the day, my friends,
The day when all wrongs make amends.
No more socks that mysteriously vanish,
Or burnt toast we must somehow manage.
Today’s the day we seize the light,
Turn left instead of always right.
Wear mismatched socks with a confident flair,
And maybe even gel our hair!
No more spills on our favorite shirt,
Or stepping in puddles with a loud squirt.
Today, we laugh at life’s little messes,
Like losing our keys or tangled tresses.
We’ll dance through traffic with a grin,
Because today, my friends, we win.
No drama, no stress, just pure delight
Let’s make today hilariously right!
"Life is what happens when you're busy making other plans"
I opened the box.
Your secrets spilled out.
Shadows danced around us.
Ghosts of your past whispered my name.
I thought truth would set us free,
but it chained us to misery.
Our love was lost in the chaos.
Forever trapped, forever lost.
#secrets #chaos #loss
If I quit halfway, I risk losing both the progress I've made and the potential success ahead but if I stay, I might find the strength I didn't know I had.
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Heri ya mwaka mpya 2025
Haikuwa rahisi kufika ila kwa neema za Mungu Tumefika.
Kama binadamu tunajifunza kupitia makosa.. japo Kuna wakati tunakosa pasipo kujua kuwa tunatenda makosa.
Kama binadamu na kijana ambaye bado najitafuta najua yapo ambayo kwa namna yoyote nilikukose naomba radhi.
Na Mungu anijalie katika mwaka huu mpya nisirudie makosa Yale yaliyopelekea kuvunja moyo juu yangu.
Na nakuombea Mwaka mpya wenye mafanikio na baraka tele kwako...
🙏🙏🙏
The hardest climb on the path of growth
Is shedding the shadows we once were taught.
Toxic habits, like chains, they bind,
Yet breaking free renews the mind.
Unlearn the whispers that led you astray,
Step by step, cast the weight away.
For though the journey is steep and long,
You'll find your soul grows fierce and strong.
The better self you seek to be,
Awaits beyond the stormy sea.
So sail, unburdened, through each strife,
And rewrite the chapters of your life.
#MylifeMyArt
#bemotivateddaily
A Spark of Hope
In the glow of the Christmas tree light,
Dreams dance gently through the night.
Snowflakes fall, soft and serene,
Painting the world in a sparkling sheen.
The year’s whispers, both joy and pain,
Fall like drops in memory's rain.
Yet here we stand, hearts aglow,
With seeds of hope, ready to sow.
For Christmas hums a timeless tune,
A gift of wonder under the moon.
It's not too late, the stars still gleam,
To craft a goal, to weave a dream.
As the clock strikes twelve, a brand-new year,
Filled with promise, drawing near.
Let courage rise and fears subside,
With love and hope as your guide.
So set your sights, oh traveler bold,
You’re never too young, never too old.
The season whispers, "Take your flight,
Your dreams will shine as bright as the night."
Merry Christmas All.
The best way to predict the future is to create it.
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Forgiveness is like waving a white flag at the past and saying, "Alright, you win, you stubborn, unchangeable beast!" It’s not about condoning the betrayal, forgetting the insult, or pretending your ex never ghosted you for three weeks before showing up with a suspiciously enthusiastic "Hey, stranger" Forgiveness is more like standing in the rubble of your dignity and deciding to plant flowers. Dramatic flowers. Ones that say, "Yes, this happened, but I’m too fabulous to let it define me."
Imagine, if you will, your life as a courtroom drama. The Past strolls in wearing a cheap suit, smirking like it owns the place. The jury (your friends) are whispering, "Wow, this guy again." You want to cross-examine The Past, shouting, "Why? Why did you embarrass me in front of everyone at that karaoke night? Why did you let me trust someone who didn’t deserve it?" But the truth is, the Past sits there smugly because it knows: you can’t change it.
Sorry.
The way we fell for each other was crazy. After hours of daily talking, we grew closer. Those moments were so beautiful, and we both felt something special blooming between us. Like a flower, our story was slowly unfolding. Everything seemed perfect as our feelings were mutual. But then, a moment came when we had to step back from what we were building. Unexpectedly, you chose a different path, one that didn't cherish what we had in-between. I couldn't blame you because I hadn't expressed my feelings clearly, leaving you confused. This silence brought our connection to a stop, even though neither of us wanted it.
For a while, we didn't talk. Years passed, and we both got busy with our lives. But as they say, if you truly wish for something, God gives you a second chance. Luckily, we reconnected after so much time had passed. Without hesitation, I finally shared the feelings I had kept hidden all those years. I felt even luckier to know you had felt the same way. It reignited the bond we once had, making it even stronger. Everything was going beautifully until one day, I got a call. That call pulled me away from the dream path we were walking together. I know my decision may seem foolish, selfish, and even like a betrayal. But the time we spent between those silence period made it hard for me to continue.
I don't have that much courage to apologize because I knew it wouldn't undo what I had done. Now, I am the reason for the pain and sorrow you're facing. This will always be a regret I carry. It may look like I planned to betray you, but I swear I didn't. How could I destroy something I was so deeply enjoying? Fate has separated us once again. I'm sorry, dear. I hope you'll understand. I will always miss you.
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The Ring and the Horizon
In weathered hands, a circle gleams,
A silent token, holding dreams.
Beneath the sky so vast, so wide,
It cradles hope, or love denied.
A moment caught, a thought held still,
On distant hills, the air stands chill.
This band of silver, boundless, small,
A promise made, or none at all.
What stories whisper in its curve?
What vows were etched, what hearts disturbed?
The earth behind, a future fades,
The ring remains—a light, a shade.
And though it rests in steady palms,
Its weight could shake a thousand calms.
A memory held, or yet to bring—
The world’s horizon in a ring.
Every Sunday, I wake up with one goal: to make pancakes like a pro. Spoiler alert: I never do.
It starts with the batter. Somehow, I always end up with something between glue and cement. I whisk it like I’m training for the Olympics, but it just stares back at me, unmoving.
Then comes the pan. Too hot, and the pancakes burn. Too cold, and they stick. When I finally pour the batter, it spreads like it’s trying to escape. I flip it, and the pancake folds into what can only be described as a taco.
Smoke alarm? Of course. I wave a dish towel at it, yelling, “I’m fine!” My cat judges me from the counter.
But I don’t give up. No, I am a warrior in the kitchen. By the time I finish, the counter is a war zone of flour, broken eggshells, and a frying pan that looks like it’s seen combat.
But I eat them anyway Not because they’re perfect, but because I fought for them.with extra Syrup ,honestly, nothing tastes better than slightly charred victory... I realize something: they’re glorious.
The harder the conflict, the more glorious the triumph. And let me tell you, nothing tastes sweeter than victory.
Perseverance is not a long race; it is many short races one after the other.
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"Life's greatest truth might be its greatest joke,
And we’re all just comedians with hearts that are broke."
Let’s laugh at the mystery, grin at the pain,
What if life’s just a dance in the rain?
I hate you...
For the smile that withers, for every memory that refuses to fade.
For the good that anguishes me, for every joy that suffocates to death.
For the warm concern that hunts me, for every caring comfort that freezes within me.
For the sweet kiss that tastes bitter and stays, for every soft touch that spikes into my skin.
For the hope in life that dies in my eyes, for every dream that turns to a nightmare.
For the abhorrence that enters my heart, for the melancholic pain that burns my soul.
I hate you! For the promise that was never kept, for every “I'll never leave,” that left.
For the regret of being sincere, for every trust that became a remorse.
For every “I love you” you said, for every “my little flower” you breathed out to me.
I hate you!
I know, I know shouldn't let that hate drown me in it's bleak waves.
But what do I do when you only taught me how to fly within the harmony wind?
Why did you give me what was never mine, before drastically hollowing me out?
#Dianas poetry
Title: hate.
Date:11-10-2018
*I want to define you*
*I want to define you*
Not just a word, but a whole experience rare.
You see, to me, you're not just a crush,
You're the full-on rush that turns my brain to mush.
You’re that awkward giggle in a serious meeting,
The unexpected hiccup when I’m busy eating.
You’re the double tap on my heart’s Instagram,
A meme I can’t explain, but I’ll send to my fam.
You’re that feeling when Wi-Fi reconnects,
And all those unread texts suddenly make sense.
I want to define you
Like the perfect playlist, every beat a mood,
From funky disco vibes to chilled-out groove.
You're the unpredictable plot twist in my favorite book,
The one that keeps me hooked, with just one look.
You're the extra fries in my takeaway order,
A surprise bonus, making life a bit bolder.
You’re the typo in my text that turns out just right,
The unexpected laugh in the middle of the night.
I want to define you
But words are tricky, slippery, sly,
They can’t quite capture that sparkle in your eye.
So maybe, just maybe, I’ll keep it simple and true,
You’re my favorite daydream and I'm crushing on you.
A successful person begins with two beliefs: the future can be better than the present, and I have the power to make it so.
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Happy New Year 2025! May this year bring you endless joy, success, and beautiful moments to cherish. Here's to new beginnings and making every day count!
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In the dawn of a year so fresh and new,
Dreams take flight, as they often do.
But greatness, my friend, isn’t a straight climb,
It’s a dance through chaos, a waltz with time.
Wait until the clock begins to scream,
Then chase your goals like a last-minute dream.
Deadlines dance, a frenetic drum,
But under pressure, brilliance will come.
With coffee as fuel and snacks as cheer,
You’ll surprise yourself—just persevere.
For genius strikes at midnight’s door,
When panic reigns and ideas soar.
In barber chairs or taxi rides,
Wisdom hides where fate collides.
A stranger’s laugh, a random chat,
Could spark a fire—imagine that!
Speak boldly, weave tales, be quirky and fun,
Connections bloom where none begun.
For greatness, my friend, is often found,
In whispered secrets and laughter’s sound
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Christmas Dreams
May your days be merry, your heart full of cheer,
May love surround you throughout the year.
May the glow of the season warm your soul,
And joy in abundance make you whole.
May the stars above shine bright for you,
Guiding your dreams and wishes true.
On this Christmas, my wish is clear,
Happiness and peace, now and here.
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Merry Christmas to you and your loved ones!
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Christmas Dreams
May your days be merry, your heart full of cheer,
May love surround you throughout the year.
May the glow of the season warm your soul,
And joy in abundance make you whole.
May the stars above shine bright for you,
Guiding your dreams and wishes true.
On this Christmas, my wish is clear,
Happiness and peace, now and here.
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Merry Christmas to you and your loved ones!
Last Message
I never thought this day would come. You were my everything, the reason I smiled, the reason I dreamed, the reason I believed in love. And now, all I'm left with is the pain of knowing you're gone.
I gave you all I had, every piece of my heart, every ounce of my soul. I fought for us, for a love I thought was unbreakable. But in the end, I couldn't stop you from slipping away, and now I'm here, alone. I wanted forever with you. I wanted to be the one who made you happy, the one who stood by your side through everything. But you walked away, and with you, you took the best parts of me. And now I'm left here, trying to piece together a life that no longer makes sense without you in it.
I don't know if you'll ever look back, if you'll ever wonder what could have been. But if you do, please remember this: I loved you with everything I had. I would have moved mountains for you, crossed oceans just to see you smile. And even though you've left, a part of me will always be waiting, always hoping, even when I know I shouldn't.
Goodbye, my love. You are the one who taught me the meaning of deep and painful love.
MUMMY
Some of us come from families where the only person we know is our mother, and her only friend is her job. Asking her about our father or her family brings her to tears, revealing a pain so deep that it feels like the only thing she has left in this world is us. This woman has endured so much to secure a future for me. Often, she gives me her food, pretending that she is okay, even when there's nothing left for her. On the day she passes, I know I will have aunts and uncles to arrange her funeral, but in that moment, I will feel the weight of all she sacrificed for me.
Good Bye Message
Some stories are written with love but end in tears, and ours is one of them. I gave my heart, my soul, and every ounce of hope to keep us together, but sometimes, love alone cannot conquer the distances life places between us. It's devastating to accept that no matter how much I loved you, how much I tried, you couldn't be mine. It feels like I'm losing a part of myself, a piece that will always belong to you.
Every moment with you was a blessing, a glimpse of the happiness I wished could last forever. Your smile, your presence, it all felt like home. Now, I find myself wandering, lost in a world where you're no longer by my side. I'll carry this pain with me, but also the memories of the love we shared. Even if the universe separated us, know thatIll never stop loving you. You will always remain my unfulfilled dream, the most beautiful chapter of my life.
Goodbye, my love. This heart will echo your name forever.
Where Are You Now?
I’m waiting on you where did you go?
Did you fall in a hole or trip on your toe?
I called your phone, it’s out of reach,
Did you run away to live on a beach?
The tea’s gone cold, the snacks are done,
Waiting like this is not much fun.
Did a chicken cross and block your way?
Or did you forget it was meet-up day?
Maybe you’re lost, or stuck in a tree,
Or chasing a goat that stole your key.
If you’re playing hide-and-seek, you win,
But show up soon, or I’ll let you in.
When you get here, I’ll laugh, I swear,
But right now, I’m just talking to the air.
So hurry up don’t make me pout,
Or I’ll eat your share and lock you out!
#MylifeMyArt #love
The first step towards success is taken when you refuse to be a captive of the environment in which you first find yourself.
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"Thy Self"
Thy self is dieing
Yet, thy self is still fighting
She don't know whom to call
She don't know why she fall
In every corner of the room, fills with chaos
Things are rumbling in her head,
Tears drowning her heart
She's almost six feet underground
Thy self, is crying inside
Thy self, is breaking inside
Yet, thy self is known strong and independent
Without no hesitations she won in every threat
Though thy self is tired
She knows she will win in this fight
Though thy self if lost
She knows where she goes
-TOLENTINO, CRISMAY
I know you think loving me was a mistake
But the truth is, darling, we don't fall in love
with a person.
We're swept away by their charm, our hearts captured by their thoughts and dreams.
We surrender to the emotions they evoke.
And that's what makes love a mystery.
- the second
What If, My Love?
What if you weren’t the peanut to my butter,
Or the reason I laugh till I stutter?
What if you weren’t my blanket thief,
Who hogs the whole bed like a sleepy chief?
What if you didn’t dance like a noodle,
Or call me your “sweet little poodle”?
What if your jokes weren’t so beautifully lame,
That I laugh and groan all the same?
What if you didn’t burn toast to a crisp,
Or scare the cat with your karaoke lisp?
What if you didn’t snort when you giggle,
Or wiggle your eyebrows in that creepy wiggle?
What if your hiccups didn’t sound like a song,
Or your fashion sense wasn’t entirely wrong?
(Polka-dot socks and neon-green shoes?
Love, that’s a choice I’ll always excuse.)
What if you weren’t the chaos I need,
The sprinkle of laughter, the love that I feed?
Well, life would be boring, dull as can be
So what if, my darling, you stay just you for me?