We have adjusted ourselves,

So well in this corrupted place,

Has it become our tradition ?

Or we lack the gute…s to fac

We say corruption chokes,

Then why we breathe it ?,

We say corruption kills,

Then why we breed it ?,

The corruption helps,

To set the culprits free,

It blinds the law,

& still we shamely see,

It widens the gap,

Of poor and rich,

Then we continue the same,

Without any hitch… ?

Somehow i feel…

Our coward mind has,

Hurled down his brain,

Come what may,

Even let our money drain…

Has this become, Our way of life ?

To adjust with whatever it is…

And move on, Without a break to re-think, Re-

construct, and reform our Corrugated minds…

Is it that no business runs without it ?,

Or is it that we dont wanna put an end to it..?

Are we not prepared for it.. ?

Or we really dont care ?

Many questions in these little brain, And almost

all unanswered……

But atleast we can support those,

Who have atleast tried to stand for it,

Some greatones like Anna Hazare

With my silvery soil and sand, why go I

sleep in hunger?

Why, Why, oh! Why am I a beggar?

Money, bribery, smuggling, tax evasion and

corruption…...the cause of my grief.

My sons and daughters where is your ride,

dignity and integrity?

Remember, a prosperous Sierra Leone, is a

wealthy you.

Put me first, and you shall first.

Making A mark in life

You were not born a failure

You are born to win.

Making A mark in life

You were not born a failure

You are born to win.

You may have lost a battle,

But you can win the war.

You are not a product of one biological accident,

You are fearfully and wonderfully created.

You were not born to be pitied,

You were born to be envied.

You were not born to act like a chicken

You were born to act like an Eagle

….Mounting ten thousand feet above life’s calamities

You were not born to be "shamified"

You were not born to be glorified.

So….

Never consider yourself a nobody,

God sees you as a somebody!

He saw a king in a shepherd boy called David

A Prime Minister in a slave called Joseph

He can bring beauty out of ashes, and gold-mine out of saw-dust

What he has done for others he can do for me,

He is the same yesterday, today and forever.

Just press on, you can make a mark.

Amen!

Made by-:

Abhishek Singh

IX-A

Vishwanth Academy