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Naivety✍️

Relish your freedom in a confined world, embrace your naviety since sophistication became overrated.
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11.05.202512:16
Mother is a beautiful creation because in this selfish world,she is the only one who wants you to see happy.A mother may be educated or uneducated but she is the best guide of life and the last hope in your life when you fall .
Big respect to all Mothers in this world.❤️
We are here because of them all day belongs to them.
#HappyMothersday
19.04.202519:34
He/Jesus has risen.....Hallelujah
Happy Easter

✍Benon/Me
10.05.202520:39
Thoughts that came to my mind when I was folding my own clothing

As it's hard to fold a shirt that hasn't been ironed for a long time, same goes for a new friendship; particularly if a person was deprived of love in his previous encounters. Take your time and patiently wait for the person to give into and be comfortable around you. Be for them a place they can reside their worries, laughter, joy, sadness; everything there is to their life. That comes with time. Don't just expect them to show you everything right when you started this bond. If that happened, it's their way of camouflaging; not showing their true identity (there maybe some exceptions). Love comes with price and for this specific situation, that price is patience. And if you can't handle that, you're just not ready for this bond.

We should observe our friendships from outside sometimes, not everything is going how you're perceiving.....that's just how you like to think. Maybe not the same for the other person.


✍Benon/Me
25.04.202517:33
The theory of colors

Long ago before enlightenment,
Blue was my color,
Like to have all shades of it.

Summer, spring were my seasons,
Bright sky caressing my lips,
I would giggle.

Blue was how I like to perceive myself,
Gentle, kind, mysterious, alive,
Blue was I,
And I was blue,
All I had and all I loved.

Long before hitting puberty,
I loved the image of blue in myself,
As age goes by,
Cautiously and slowly I started living,
Saw hints of my blue fading away.

One day I realized something,
That blue was just a refractive white,
Reflecting in my life,
When my bright white started to dim,
Blue became defeated,
Black took the space.

White as my persona,
Blue my inner child,
It came clear to me,
That all colors are white’s product,
If white was no longer alive,
They would vanish,
Only black will survive.

After I started living,
My blue devoid of its white,
Spoke her farewells and left,
All I was left was with black,
A hint of joyous white once a while,
To make it gloomy grayish sight.

I need white for my blue to return,
I have to seek what I left for others,
To adapt as they say,
Otherwise I will keep losing myself,
I would be void of me,
I would be none.

https://t.me/dailyscribbles


✍Benon/Me
22.04.202516:18
Life made me worn out so sorry if I am not energetic enough for you.

✍Benon/Me
07.05.202522:10
Another puberty?

As if my body was knotted,
With a single string of a guitar,
When the musician starts to play,
Emotions flood,
My heart couldn’t survive,
The weight of the fingertips,
Of the mysterious player,
Who controls me.

As if I were standing,
On the edge of Everest mountain,
When the wind blew hard,
Couldn’t be able to control my balance,
And Found myself at the bottom of the cliff,
Failed to gather my thoughts.

These days it feels hard to say a word,
When a lot was on my mind,
Vast area to discover.
I want to speak my heart,
Vocabularies failed me,
I want to laugh out loud,
Muscles couldn’t be of help.

As if my body was tied with a string of guitar,
Fully controlled by a mysterious player,
As if I were standing on the edge of a cliff,
Shocked to find myself wrestling with the wind,
I find myself being irritating,
By every single thing,
Without my knowledge or whatsoever.
What’s wrong with me?
Who is this lad?



✍Benon/Me
14.05.202512:58
Remember

I love it when I hear people say to their friends or loved ones like "I wanna try my very best, I want to hold onto this bond till the very end, till I have the energy ."
The way I understand this statement is like: it's hard sometimes to maintain any bond and they acknowledge that feeling (the feeling that not all things are everlasting/permanent) but they are willing to try, to hold onto till the very last.....

And blessed are those who have these kind of people in their relationship/kinship/friendship.

And blessed are even more those who are those people who acknowledge and wanna try their best.

Since they've sought men when they could go for other and chase other things. Let me tell you one thing, at the end of the day everything you wished, pursued and dreamed of will perish except for the people who will be there for you even on your death bed. Those people are your money, your joy, worthy to try for and all your blessing will be in them too.

You ain't called to be alone.



✍Benon/Me
For my Ethiopian readers...."ሰው የተጠማውን ይፅፋል።" Check it out, it works with every writer.
27.04.202509:46
Ardour

Just before everyone woke up,
Before the bright sun remembered us,
Even before her light reaching to the earth,
On the frosty freezing dawn,
I wake up just to see you.

Even before everyone made sure,
That they were hungry enough,
To have lunch with loved ones,
On the obliterating hot day,
I crave to be with you.

Yet again none beat me to it,
About thinking to retire early from work,
Couldn’t control my desperate being,
Racing hard to get home,
Just to be around you.

When everyone was reminded of their bed,
To get relief from the day's troubles,
To forget everything and end their day,
I seek to talk with you.

Some forget to send their prayers,
Fatigue took their energy away,
But I kneel in front of God,
To have mercy on me,
Pleading not to take you away,
For I’ll live if you’re alive,
I might die if you slip out of my sight.

That’s how much I wanna adore you,
Though you deserve much more,
If the almighty gives me strength,
I want to learn how to love you.


✍Benon/Me
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