Thousand Reasons to Live Down, downcast and filled with thoughts Useless the life may seem Powerless and helpless in my strenghtless breathe Soaked and bulged out eyes in tears Thousand reasons to live Weightless like a dried leaf in mass Dehydrated like a cane \'cause of deep thoughts Wrinkled skin, strenghtless arms and grey hair Malnutrition! Hunger!! Poverty and failure!!! Yet, thousand reasons to live Aiming at the best, getting less result Reading like a prof, result like a Dullard\'s A wow performance but a woeful applause A million ideas but zero resources Yet, a thousand reasons to live Restless like a leaf on the sea surface Disturbed like a bird perching on a rope Speechless like a man at gun point Tears rolling down the cheeks like a fountain Yet, a thousand reasons to live Friends turning into enemies in trial time Flames of threats and sorrows burning like hell Becoming a laughing stock in the eyes of mediocres All roads leading to a close Thousand reasons to live. When trouble doubles up its stings Failure comes knocking at the door Suicide is never an option Giving up will make u a coward Inferiority complex becomes a taboo The only option so comforting You have a thousand reasons to live Faniyi James is a writer , a poet and a career trainer. To strengthen your heart, have a nice day

Looking down on a man Thinking he is not good enough See, he may be looking so rough That's because life is very tough From cold he sustains some cough But if u can without force, just try to show him some love
This is for the ladies Though many are no more maidens Its been long like the ages But it doesn't show on their faces
Many of them have turned to hunters Always searching for the son of a minister Though many of them are little spinsters They behave like the butters
With the jumpers they wore on twitter I swear they can't jump a gutter
Pls if u are affected by this letter Don't see me as your hater I am only but a writer Just adjust to make ur life better Life is always a teacher Some acts are better left for monsters Don't be a fraudsters With decency , u can still be a star
Don't live like u are a bastard For your parents be a good daughter To your siblings, be a good sister Your body is never meant for commercial You know Aids is a killer Run from premarital sex like a Hitler Though I am not a seer I am a writer and a great thinker Read and work harder Whenever you seem to be tired Don't drop down in despair Just face your career And go to God in prayer
In the air is still Ileya The rams are still on fire Monday will bring us back as hustlers It is our time to go higher


Faniyi James is a writer, a poet and a career trainer. Be a good and descent spinster!

I woke up to have a stroll. Then outside I saw some cows Standing on some scattered rows Cows? How did they get to our house?
I tried to keep my calm Because today is meant to kill rams I know I must not hurt my harms So I refused to go to the farm Walking down the road was the popular imam After pleasantries, he said masallam And I answered bisallam
Fry it , I love it salted If u like make it roasted Send it , I will get it tasted And my heart will get it appreciated Surely , u will never be haunted And soon, ur level will be promoted As today is islamically celebrated
Happy Eid-el-kabir. Faniyi James cares.

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