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Tanisha Kindo Poem
Someone in the old pages of history
Taught us to be fearless for rights.
A man called Mahatma Gandhi,
With the power of love, enough to ignite.
That man proclaimed forgiveness
To be an attribute of the strong.
Not to hate the sinner
But to deny what is wrong.
Permanent good can never be
The outcome of untruth and violence.
Sometimes it's the pain and suffering
That unstitches the victory in silence.
When it comes to defending humanity
And the world seems quite big to shake.
You just need to be a radical,
To see a universal change.
Wisdom is not when we divide
It's when we divide, we fall.
In unity, we lie safe
Safety for one and all.
Bapu left some pathways for all,
To keep our spirits high.
Let us crown this glorious soul
And let us raise a joyful cry!
Tanisha Kindo
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Tanisha Kindo Poem
The best time when you enjoy
Most of being alive,
Is somewhat gonna be over
With the end of your school life.
From playschool to primary
From primary to high school
It's a place where you get
And leave behind your childhood.
A mysterious fun in attending
Those days, we never know
Until it strikes our head as memories
When everything will go.
No more blackboards to stare at
No more desks to lie on
No more rules to break and
No more arguments to do what you want.
Although many things have got over
But school is not the end.
Maybe you'll have a different fun
In a new college with new friends.
29 October 2014
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