Here the wind blow, feel its power
The trees in obeisance must dance to its rhythm.
Being feared and respected, I can get used to it
Wearing Agbada and Prada will not bite me a bit
Let me have it first,
Then you will know if it won’t quench my thirst.
I know love is wicked
Being hurt a hundred times more won’t be different
Understanding love is same as clutching hands at the winds
I have being hurt enough to know it first hand
Let me have the real one first
And the memories from past I will forget.
Don't judge me by the way you see me, come closer, talk to me. After this, the conclusion you draw out still doesn't affect me. It just affects the way you see me, probably positive or negative.
Let me have that you think I know not how to handle, then you will know if it doesn't suit me.
You see life is all about opportunities, the open you are to them to a large extent tells a lot about you. You should be able to completely utilize every facet of it, none should be spilled let alone of wasted.
If possible, create chances for those under you. Test them with new challenges, help them explore into the depths of their mind. This rare chances are what this little ones need. In them, you have created and carved this image of a caring boss. One who would want the best for them.
Despite all odds brethren, break the rules of life and bring out nicer ones. Be the best in all you do. Say to yourself I do all I do for posterity sake, for tomorrow sake, for the sake of my loved ones. Remember whatever goes around will definitely come back around.






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