Questioning; Me, Myself and I (By: Nonong)

Me, myself and I
Like three stooges
Minus the laughable demeanor
Making fool at times
Most of the time
Amazingly stubborn

Me, myself and I
Making conversation
Really mostly questioning
With the words
What?
Why?
When?
Who?
And the popular one
The
HOW?
With countless appearance
Of the word
CONFUSE

Followed by the phrase
NUNU NOPOH BOH

Worry Worries (By: Nonong)

It feels heavy
Heart beating fast
Mind thinking fast
On matters appearing
Like and it seems
Shooting new branches
Of thoughts like bulbs
Was here and then
Switched on
Now shinning darked
Pathway of matters
Was here and then
Switched off
Now darken
Pathway of matters

Mind confused
Heart still heavy
Mind restless
Heart aching
Then
Heart crying
impregnant with
Compelling desires
Crying for solutions

Screaming inside
No one listening
No one could be bothered
Am I alone?
One moment
It feels punishment
Question lingers
Are these sent from above
Lessons by The Almighty

Pray, pray and pray
Relaxed body, mind and soul
Are what want for now
For tonight

Monday Blues (By: Nonong)

Monday blues,
Named as culprit,
Moody Monday morning,
Seems at favour,
Cheers and greetings,
Sound cold unreal,
Silently yet loudly proclaiming,
I'm here,
Everyone is here,
Because,
Monies are here,
Food are here,
Children educations are here,
Family health are here,
Family safety are here,
Here lies the word survival,
Accepted ones,
By at large,
Unanimously accepted.

Deep down in each,
Each single heart,
Lies ambition,
Wishful thinking,
To be freed,
Away from,
These cuffs of responsibilities,
To claim freedom,
As how it should be.

Smiles and laughters,
Put forward,
Visual shields,
To conceal unhappiness,
For some, subconsciously,
Have been creating,
A statue made of,
Hardened dusts of unhappiness,
Immune to very own feelings,
Surrendering to circumstances.

What ever it is,
Live life how it is,
For now.