POTMOPI 24 POETRY

1   The  law  of godThe cure of law

Was the vow of god.The fear in god isthe wise of kingdomBefore the law of godNo man can revolvethe lies into truth

The body will confessThe knee will bow

downAnd the lips willspell the truth of

liesThe anger of god in

thunderWill stand in thename of judge

The way of our life

Will be standingbefore the law of godThe glory of his name

Will retreat thebizarre soul

For he is our godMy dear, belive meThe love of him will

be seen soonAnd all will live to

praise

Rejoice in the lordFor he is our god

The fruit ofknowledge will be

ripe soonAn the taste willheal our freak mindThe dove will carry

our sinBefore the la of god

And the taste will beturned into sweetOnce if you wish to

change2 Until i……..

All of the worldWith thousand of

dreamsAll dreams all hopesPerishing day by day

Everyone hypnotize bymoney

It seems love to beignore by themNo mercy on one

anotherAll curse with bullet

and tearNo one to be thechild of loveUntil I….

Cause if I one canIn their own roots

As until i

Everyone hope onother

As if thry’redifferent being

A child heart so purea men heart do deepabsent of you and methis world would’n’tbeen called world

as you and me are thrpride honur

of our great pillerno men born withperfect marl

as it need painto lane in the land

of valeall the strngth ofours will be ripethe deep wind will

blow

with a new work to bedone

as we have misledtoday

On 12/05/2014]3. All born to

journey,In the highway oftheir freedom,

But the expectationnever comes true,For the temptationhad choose his

journey in your way.The day will go slow.The mountain will

flow slow.And the tree willwelcome me till the

end of road.

Thousand of houseswill appear in my

eyes,And millions of starwill twinkle upon me.But I can’t installthem anyhow in my

mind,But except all of mymemories left behind,

Can’t be deleted evenif I wash thrice

time.Some time I hate to

wish goodbye,Coz am scared I might

farewell themforever.

And sometime I don’twish to journey

alone,But I have to go so,

Coz my destiny was tojourney long.

All might be enjoyingtheir day,

With glorious andjoy,

But me, I have set myday in the bus,

With tears and toils,Enjoying the view ofthe flora and fauna.

As journey is thebeginning of andmatured life from

childhood._mr Nehemiah

theophylus haokip

4. My earth,Shaped like my head

and eyesMother of all

Revolving the love ofthe sun

As you re master ofall

The strength of yourhead

And the deepness ofyour skin

Is the power of yoursMy people very dare

to love you

And my grandparentwere to wish you

goodbyeAll of our hopethrown upon you

Beneath the shadow ofyour

Truth and lies tooordinary for you

And my people, workfor to make you

beauty

But you don’t wish toaccept it

Cause time hasn’tcome yet

And once you areangry

You leaped away mypeople

As is they re dustparticle

But I know you haveto do it so

Because they know youpain

Day and hour willpast out

And everything willcome undone

Same as you’re beforelooks

Let my word shall bewith you

As you’re my earth amyour guest

5, A day to comeYesterday has turned

into wasToday is now

Tomorrow shall be May

Dreaming for tomorrowview

Waiting for tomorrowA day to come with

poor or richVery delirium

The same view oftoday as tomorrowThousands of people

wishing to seetomorrow

As all born to tornAll meant to be hopeAs hope is tomorrowCreature work for

TomorrowCause who know what

tomorrow bringsOnce I heard tomorrow

never comesI might be totally

freak

Cause the soundtomorrow is our

destinyTruth and liesgrowing too old

But they know it willbe reborn tomorrowA day to come a day

to goWill never be in

frivolous

As, the belongs toour future hold

6. The attitude Ifelt

As I walk throughthis endless roadWith full of sad

attitude

Being numbed forlooking rich and poorWhich is cruel by

mankind?As I dream through

this endlessacknowledgementWith full ofadulthood

Being adventuresometo nature

Which I always witfor its wondrous

worldAi I cried throughthis windfall giftWith full of festiveBeing adorable towretched nature

Which I always wordto wreath

As I smiled throughthis wondrous nature

With full ofhilarious heart

Being proud of itswondrous nature

Which I always wishto worship

As I recall the past

With misgiving of itswondrous virtuous

propertyBeing proud of itswonderful throne

Which I always wordto rinse up his parts

7. The war

Rule was made tobreak

Being were made to bedeath

But war was uncreatedWhich came in vain?And make his destiny

Oh….war….oh…warWhy you came among usAnd make our earth

red

Now you areimperishable

You go to a placewhere there is peaceOooohhhhh…war….you

are ignoredYou are hatedYou are annoyed

You cursedAnd you are thrown

out

Dear…..no mercy foryou

If you weren’t to beborn

There would have beenno historyNo tearsNo pain

No struggleAnd neither winner

and looser

Dear your name itselfsound so scary

As your destiny is towar

You welcome us withtemptation

And show us the rootof death

But no longer willyou be in vain

And no longer willyou be surprising us8. Whom I ever wantedAll ever I wanted was

you.You were the one,With Whom I wish to

spend my life.My heart cares foryour heart too small

But you shared whatyou were

That you were anangel sent for me

All ever I wanted tosee was

To see you’re smilingYour freshness air

flow my sweat

And made my heartscary for other girlBut for you, it was a

prince crownThat was gifted to me

by my angel

All ever I wanted totaste was

The flavor of yourlips

I was a bit confusedto amuse our feelingsFor I really don’tever tested it

But you hold my handand hug me tight

That scares away allmy fear

For to make our amberlast forever...

9. All born tojourney

In the highway oftheir freedom,

But the expectationnever comes true,For the temptationhad choose his

journey in your way.The day will go slow.The mountain will

flow slow.

And the tree willwelcome me till the

end of road.Thousand of houseswill appear in my

eyes,And millions of starwill twinkle upon me.But I can’t installthem anyhow in my

mind,

But except all of mymemories left behind,Can’t be deleted even

if I wash thricetime.

Some time I hate towish goodbye,

Coz am scared I mightfarewell them

forever.

And sometime I don’twish to journey

alone,But I have to go so,Coz my destiny was to

journey long.All might be enjoying

their day,With glorious and

joy,

But me, I have set myday in the bus,

With tears and toils,Enjoying the view ofthe flora and fauna.As journey is thebeginning of andmatured life from

childhood._mr Nehemiah

theophylus haokip

10. All born tostruggle,

In the way of theirhand palm,

Tears flow down forit deserve,

And smile rise of itcame true,

The half life of mydestiny

Was written with ashaft,

For I have stand withshag.

My childhood was ashadow of my wealth,As I sew, my broken

dreams,And heal the severe

heart,I was given apowerful shaft,

For to defend my dearones and kids,

I was paired with mylove,

For to built a newdreams,

Day past out nightreturns soon,What I know

My hand palm waswritten with a shag

and tag,For meanwhile I was

so numb,‘As my dear one’ left

me behind,But now my struggletactic my lost dream,For I stand in thename of Christ,

All with their kids,But I spent my life

with emptiness,As above one made me

to be alone,I was meant to be the

mother of khul,As I enlighten theforgotten nation

With the magic spellof my power,

Where I can see mynation in Jerusalem

up there,My destiny was

mingled with tears,For I was forced toquit the Christ,

But I gave up my lifefor Christ

To reborn in theheaven of freedom,

Season goes and comeagain,

I have learnt to bealone,

Lord observe mystruggle

For I was to standalone,

In the battlefield ofmire,

As I miss date mylife,

For obeying thewisdom of god in

minster,But I believe something is still left

for me.As I was the daughter

of my father,And my life was the

law of wisdom,

Cause I made my deptto flow through the

tack,For I was reborn torejoice the name of

him,As am the volte-faceof those waft dream,My unrest heart startto sing upon him,As he gifted two

hope,

Where I can lay reston them,

And began new life ofshag,

And those struggle,pain and tears,

Were to be written inthe white cloths

And free them as Iwish.

11.All of the worldWith thousand of

dreamsAll dreams all hopesPerishing day by dayEveryone hypnotize by

money

It seems love to beignore by themNo mercy on one

anotherAll curse with bullet

and tearNo one to be thechild of loveUntil I….

Cause if I one canIn their own roots

As until iEveryone hope on

otherAs if thry’redifferent being

A child heart so purea men heart do deepabsent of you and methis world would’n’tbeen called world

as you and me are thrpride honur

of our great pillerno men born withperfect marl

as it need painto lane in the land

of valeall the strngth ofours will be ripe

the deep wind willblow

with a new work to bedone

as we have misledtoday

12 .As i…

As I walk throughthis endless roadWith full of sad

attitudeBeing numbed for

looking rich and poorWhich is cruel by

mankind?As I dream through

this endlessacknowledgement

With full ofadulthood

Being adventuresometo nature

Which I always witfor its wondrous

worldAi I cried throughthis windfall giftWith full of festive

Being adorable towretched nature

Which I always wordto wreath

As I smiled throughthis wondrous nature

With full ofhilarious heart

Being proud of itswondrous nature

Which I always wishto worship

As I recall the pastWith misgiving of itswondrous virtuous

propertyBeing proud of itswonderful throne

Which I always wordto rinse up his parts

Written by

-nehemiah theophylushaokip

Date 6/2/12

13.The candle

Burning like myanger.

Shining like a sun.Standing like a tree,

And enlightening thedark,

He Pour his tearslike creamy,

For looking the placeso dark,

Burning was yourdestiny,

Fire was your life,Light is your dream,Air was your nature,

Heat is your power,Water is your enemiesAnd wind was your

grave,Blow off is your fare

were,And bye is the

ending.

14

Dawn hourDawn hour where Iwalk with you,

Was the time I everspend with you

The world unknown us,As we were the slave

of that morning,Time was wangling us,Cuz we did before the

sunrise,

The morning star weretoo seen,

But all were silent,The light were dim,And my eyes were vim,The nature were very

fresh,The road versify theday with some kind,

Butterfly werejumping and dancing,

With the new bornleaves,

Perhaps I was todance with you,

If you were to jointmy hearty moment,Of my love! once it

was….Written by

-Nehemiah theophylushaokip

Date 13/5/11

15.The night I usedto smoke

The night I used tosmoke,

With a winterpressure of ever

smoker,

Oohh…..’Delilah’ thebeast of my heartI was to kiss you

with a hug.The funeral of our

promise were to rise,I seek behind your

shadow,To heal you broken

heart,

You recur in myvision,

For I recurve ourlove.

Now and then,Am recluse for I wish

wrong.The shore I standwith my love,

Was to carry away bythose tiny bees,

For to make anotherhoney of love,

You shirk with thename of love,

Just to shunt myroots.

I was to shine theshrine of our home,But you were full

shrew,

To the kind oftattle,

The scarf you wipeyour tears,

Will be torn by mycurse,

I earn, but you don’twish to spend,

I said, but you don’twish to listen,

What more should I dofor you,

Just to be myprincess again onDecember prom.

16.Eternal freedomThe people they made

their destiny

And turn their wayinto grave

And the nation withone theme

The further theytried to change

The more they got thetemptation

The words of ourfourth father

Seems so invisible

Cause their promisewere seems so in vainThe struggle of their

urgeSeems no, where elseIt seems the nation

got bizarreAs all the way turned

into fraudulent

The people searchingthe answer of their

doubtThe further they

tried to move aheadThe more they got

confuseAll the need of our

countrySeems so unpaid

My dear people, weare still in deptThe nation of our

countryWere to be in charge

of our dreamsCause what we dream

forIs still in need of

understanding

Sometimes the darkenlighten

The shadow of ouranger

As we’re still indept

the tears of ourfourth father

And the journey ofour wish

Will be no longer far

As we’ve made a newvow

Of the great nationof land

And the eternalfreedom

Of one anotherWill be in the way of

oursWritten by

-Nehemiah Theophylushaokip

Date 12/3/10

17.From the beginningof the world

From the beginning ofthe world

when the two beingwere created

new creationdifferent creationare created by above

oneand as the day keep

on vanishingthere was lots ofminus and plus

inserted in everycreation

but with full ofurgly they accept itoohhh!wihs I  couldsee evry creationdear god,why don’tyou recreate them

againnow we’re expecting

to recallbut unfortnatly thedream got failed

oh!dear godyou madethis world green

and with ithappiness,toils and

joy for etarnaloh!what have they

donemillions of people

dyingmillions of peopleare creticized

tears are forming aocean

thousand of emperor have to formed

19.Once it was…I waited so long,I dream so big,

Just to be your hero.I swear I was abroken glass,

Somehow fixed by yourvoice,

On the clear campus,I enjoyed of looking,Your walk with those

foesI dream of being onlythe boy in campus,Just to see yoursmile at me.

The first day of yoursmile,

Was a secret viewTo share to my foesYou freak my leg with

your smile,And make me follow

your smell.I surprise of being

what to you,

Coz once I wastempted,

The word I will spellout for,

Will be my ravingthought for you

You travel with acar,

Sitting with a pelagesofa,

And I go with acycle,

With my poor shoesYour every wish comes

true,But my wish somehowseen on other hand,Coz my father wealthwas not matured yet.

But still!

I somehow maintain tocourage my broken

heart.Once I was a lover,Who was fallen with

broken a wings,From the high place

of my kingdom,And those memorieswere written in my

heart,

But I believe,You will be my eraser

to rub thosememories.

Oohhh my angleHow will I make you

love me?For I have no else to

explain you.What are things?

That will freeze yourheart with me.Oohh baby love,

Your perfume leads myway to you,

For the tree was wellplanted for me,

As I dare to loveyou,

With my brokenrevival…

Written by-Nehemiah theophylus

haokipDate 19/7/13

19When I look in your

eyesWhen I look in youreyes I can see that

youWant to be with mebut you're so scaredAnd I don't know what

to say or doBut the tears keepfalling from your

eyesAnd I know that timeswon't change my love

And I can't donothing to keep you

Oh, I'll give my loveOh when I hold you

tightGive my love throughkisses oh so brightAnd you know that Ican't change my love

Take my love allthrough the night

As the hours passaway

You think that love

ain't here to stayFeel a beat from your

chestBut you don't give

doubt a moment's restYou dream the futureand all you see is

darkListen to your heart,

baby, The truth will set

sparks

Now I'll give my loveoh when I hold you

tightGive my love throughkisses oh so brightAnd you know, that Ican't change my love

Take my love allthrough the night

Now I'll give my loveoh when I hold you

tight

Give my love throughkisses oh so brightAnd you know that

time won't change mylove

Take my love allthrough the night

Date 17/05/2014

20.My loveWhen I realy feel the

touch of yours,Am scared that Imight lose myconsoled,

The biggest mistakeyou have made,

That you have learntto love me,

That made me recallsevery time,

Of what we used toclue,

But my heart willflow on,

For I really meantyou

My tear willsprinkle,

Those memories of ourlove,

The words you used tospell out,

Will spruce my heart,And the spree I used

to dream for,On a prom vale,

You let it flow away,What I know!

You’ll hide yourunseen viewIn oyster,

My love…why you’vecut our love so

short,Your faithful wordshasn’t frozen yet,For I let it wormwith your words,

Which you used toheal my broken heart,

As tenderly I’lltreat you,

If we weren’t broken,How will I expectYou’ll show me,

That our love was adust,

and That will be fledin oyster,

But those dusts willbe dwells secure,In the faith of

yours,Those memories willserve their own dyke,Among the path of my

tear dyke,And those words of

yours,

Will be kept in thearsenal of my heart,But the artillery of

my memories,Will still war the

unseen view of yours…For my heart stillbuilt a room for you

and me….

-theophylus

22Seven fake things of

my mom’s wordsWhen I was hungry,yougave me your food

Telling that my wardam not hungry yet,

serve my foodfor I have ate just

before

and beliving that!I feed my ward with

hunger and painBut one day he willfeed me with his

strengthAnd recollect my

tearsWhich has flow down

in vain

When I was in need ofcloths

You gave me a newcloths

Leaving thoes commentof other

As you were named asuniform

Telling me that “myson”

This is a small giftfrom your poor mom

Beliving that somedayI’ll bloom you with a

golden dressTo cover all her torn

choths

23.The saga of bloodyhours

Soldier aiming thesoul of mutt,

To lean on the wallof freedom,

But the pitiless warwon’t end,

Until the wave ofunity rise,

My lips will spellout those words,

To level the miraclesof lord,

The people will marchtill the end,

for they had sin toglory,

The saga wasrightfully ours,

But we vamoose ourdreams,

The blessing was fromcentury,

And the curse wasfrom the beginning,But the crisis notready to leave us,

The enemies will longwar,

And the force willpressure high,

As we were angry,

God alone was enoughto protect us,

But we settle verything,

The rain will flowdown with fish,

In the name of ourlord,

The star will dwellin our head high,

To ember the darknessof an anger freak,He hear our cries,For we praise upon

him,The fang will breakthe gold of our sin,For love was left for

us,As we were poor and

needy,

To make him proud ofwhat we were.

24.Wish was sent toagree

Wish was sent toagree,

And mouth was givento wish,

And heart was made toagree,

For I still beg tocome true.

I dream for what Ican’t,

And I do what I can.My friends were born

in a stage

Of thousand andlakes,

But I was born in theclass of hundred.I wore sweater for

its cold,But my friend wore

blazer of its winter.I play with stone,But my friend plays

with coins.

I cried with tears,But my friend cried

with things.I travel with bus,But My friend travel

with plane.I wish big dream,But my friend still

wishes theirchildhood

For they don’t know,

Times stilltravelling with those

endless river,Day will go slowly,But time will run

fastFor there is no wish

to come againI believe

It’s always better tobe poor in earth

And wise in heaven.

25.yesterday hasturned to agree

Yesterday has turnedinto was

Today is now

Tomorrow shall be MayDreaming for tomorrow

viewWaiting for tomorrowA day to come with

poor or richVery delirium

The same view oftoday as tomorrow

Thousands of peoplewishing to see

tomorrowAs all born to tornAll meant to be hopeAs hope is tomorrowCreature work for

TomorrowCause who know what

tomorrow brings

Once I heard tomorrownever comes

I might be totallyfreak

Cause the soundtomorrow is our

destinyTruth and liesgrowing too old

But they know it willbe reborn tomorrow

A day to come a dayto go

Will never be infrivolous

As, the belongs toour future hold