Tuesday, January 19, 2021

2021 secret to success: Never quit.

 


Good evening guys and happy New year. This is my first time writing on my blog this year, and I really don't know what to write so I'm going to bore you guys with my very irelevent write up😀.

I remember starting this blog March last year. I was super excited when I dropped my first write up, feeling like Linda Ikeji😂😂. I really don't know why I started this blog. Still trying to figure out if it was due to the COVID19 lock down or just for attention. Anyways whatever the reason is, I'm grateful to those of you who still visit my web page despite my lack of dedication.

Year 2020 was one he'll of a roller coaster. Call it a terrible year, disappointing year, a year with so many unfulfilled goals. All these terms are very true about 2020.  For me, it was a really challenging year and my cope mechanism was writing. But the truth is every year has always had its  own challenge. I learnt a very important lesson last year, one that I'd like to share. Life will always bring what the wind blows. As individuals, we have a long list of goals, aims, ambitions, do's and dont's. But life has a mind of its own. One thst could alter your entire dream.

Since its established that life's a 'bitch'. The next line of action is to 'go with the flow'. What I mean is do not sit back and nag over those failed dreams. Instead, sit up and think. Life is critical, hence it requires critical thinkers.  The only way to beat life is by playing its game. Take charge of your current situation be it bad or good.

One trick in life is nothing lasts forever. One can be rich today and suddenly poor tomorrow, famous today and suddenly nothing tomorrow, and vice versa. The only way to make sure you rise and not fall in life is to pick up the broken pieces of life and make them whole. It might takes years, months, weeks, days, but at the end its worth it.  So I may not be as famous as Linda Ikeji today,😀 I may never even be famous but that doesn't mean I shouldn't try.

Life is a struggle. As long as there's life, there's hope.  


Love,

Silver Joan ❤


Wicked: Human kind.

 


All that glitters is not gold.
They seem attractive, glistening under the sunlight,
Shining in the moon  light.
One slight gaze, and one is swayed.

Hearts made of stone, yet appear so soft.
Hearts so cold, yet act so cool.
Hearts that speak deceit with ease,
Tongue so slimy, like snakes they hiss.
Sowing weeds among wheats, turning folks to foes.

Hearts that thrive on one's strive,
Ones fall is its thrill.
They gather around, showing sympathy and empathy,
But deep down they only wish one is empty.
They embrace one with open arms,
Squeezing one so tight, saying its alright.

Hearts of man so wicked.
Glistening under the sunlight,
Shining in the moon light.
Hearts so cold, one close look and you'll know.

Hearts black as coal, heavy as stone.
Hearts that deceives the easiest of fools,
Only the wise would know.

Hearts that offer false hopes,
Tongues that speak lies to those who ain't wise.
Slowly convincing, easily deceiving.
They encamp around one,
Surrounding one with walls of falsehood.
Only to leave one trapped.

Hearts that disguise as friends,
Only to act as enemies.
Hearts that pretend to love,
Only to leave one lost.
Hearts that pretend to give,
Only to take back more what its given.
Hearts that pretend to care,
Only to leave one scared.
Hearts whose laughter and smile, comes at a price one has paid,
A price that leaves one in anguish and pain.

Hearts of man and wicked.
Crooked like the rough roads.
Ones suffering, is its offering.
Ones tears, its thirst.
Ones heartbreak, its breakthrough.
Ones heartache, its Heart beat.
Ones doom, its room.
Ones plight, its delight.

Hearts that glitters like gold.
Only the wise would know,
All that glitters is not gold.


Love,

Solver Joan❤

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