Category Archives: Love

Rest In Peace, Rest Your Head

Rest your soul little one
Ease your mind
Lay your head upon the land
Settle your tiny feet
Life was short, and taken wrong
But in your new life you are safe from harm

Not what we the people wanted or saw in our eyes
But seems that God had a beautiful plan for you indeed
What we thought would come to be did not come at all.

You are innocent and pure
You will be remembered and loved forever more.

The way you left was wrong I know
But you’ve earned your wings and moved on to where you now belong and see

Quiet and rest your soul now little one. You soon will find yourself within a better and safer and more beautiful place

Rest your head, rest in peace
Ease your mind you now are defenately in a much safer and better place.

Dedicated to Saanvi Venna
Who’s life was cut too short and was taken from us by a wrongful way. May you rest in peace Saanvi Venna you shall always be remembered here forever with me.


Posted by on October 28, 2012 in Abuse/Beating, kids, Love, Saanvi Venna, Uncategorized


Bring Saanvi Safely Home Please

As innocent as the day she were born

Her name Keeping her innocence alive

Her eyes light up every darkened crevice

Her life so silent and small, yet imagine it will you… so loved by all

her hands still so tiny to grasp and hold onto life itself

She’ll fight to hold on it’s written well inside of her book

Taken away from the princess life she was given

lost in a land she doesn’t even really know

too young for words to be said

too young and helpless to get up and run.

Where are you Saanvi

We miss you so

Oh Lord God, please someone let us know

How is this fair

No!! it’s not indeed

you know full well this is not the way of the life a Goddess should live

What is so wrong with this beauty you have seized so wrongly away

I see not what you but such a precious and beautiful baby

C’mon now how sick minded can you be, she is only a baby as once were you and me

Bright big beautiful eyes that speak spiritually without the words

Beautiful black hair to grow out long like that of her culture and land where she come

What has this baby done that we have not seen.

Nothing in our eyes…We still see none

All we see is a family and culture crying and dispaire as a grandmother was slain the day a baby disapears

Where is your mind if you think all of this is alright

This baby needs help and family to reunite


this child has done no wrong

she is innocent you see

she wants to just be brought home

You know nothing about this child that you have torn away from her most loving family

What if she is very sick, you don’t know her health or what she needs

you don’t even know her favorite things

Do you know her culture and how for ten months she’s been brought up and raised
Do you even know what It’s like to loose a child of your very own.
I do, not the way you have done but a loss of a child is not easy in any way done
Loosing your child, a love your closest best friend

I doubt, even that is a questionable thing.

Saanvi wants to be home with her mom and her dad

you are not them

you DON’T know just what she needs best

Look all around you all over the world

Yes Yes it is a small, small world my friend

look at all these countries, nations, states and yup even communities all around

hoping and praying that Saanvi  may return home safe and sound

look at this child how important she is to so many my friend

is this how you want to be remembered by letting everyone down and not bringing such a loved baby home

Your digging a hole so deep you’ll never get out

and what for…

for fame….

for a child you are unable to bare yourself
or are you just scared

what is the use

just bring her home please

You’ll regret all this once it’s over for sure

because you will be in more serious trouble and probably hated for life

for the life of a baby who is innocent and currently unsafe

You already took one life from the family

Saanvi’s grandmother…Isn’t that enough strife and heartache

bring home the child and let her behealthy and safe

Bring her home you have had her long enough now

bring her home where she is safe and sound at home
I am sure that this is not what you had imagined for the end to this story you’ve created. So why not end it now before the end in ends takes over

with her loving and only family

Bring Saanvi Safely Home Please

meaning of Saanvi: Goddess


Posted by on October 25, 2012 in Love, Uncategorized



Saanvi, The 10 Month Old Missing From PA

Let’s help find this child with all our mights…. What if it was our own?? There has been a $30,000 reward for the return of the young infant. Please help!!


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Posted by on October 24, 2012 in Abuse/Beating, kids, Love



We were everything
We used to speak over each other
We used to finish each others sentences
We’d spend all of our time together
Our lives and spirits almost always intertwined
Always waking when we knew the other was not there or gone from the bed side
Now its as we don’t even speak
We don’t even see eye to eye
We don’t lye in bed anymore like before
We are just like two ships passing in the night seas
It’s as if our love or our spirits have died and we both only cry inside
This is not the life we have seen
Yet he is the life for me
He is still my everything
We were everything
I believe we still could be if we could both only see where our differences lye and where we could fix our prides.

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Posted by on September 30, 2012 in Love, Uncategorized


Depression Was The Diagnosis They Gave

I sit behind these walls not of fame, but instead of all my very own deepest pains.
Watching my life fade away into the shadows and shades. Evil reaching out and jutting it up in one quick snatch as if to laugh and say who got the last one now?
Being put in cuffs from head to toe and taken by escort right out the door to sit for hours in one room with a stranger not knowing what the next many hours will behold behind the next door.
As if in a war yet not even so you live tied and knotted within your very own life
Not even seeming real but like a fading dream
Depression is the diagnosis they give in the end. With suicidal precautions and questions in the air. Did she or not is what I heard said. As the women next to me continues drawing blood.
Don’t know if you’ll stay the night or go home or even what the future may hold, but eventually it will show answers that seem not there now. Your not in it alone! There are many just like yours whom you don’t even know. Hold onto your dreams, open new doors and don’t look down it will soon be looking up and stay straight….don’t give up friend. All will turn out in the very end.

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Posted by on September 29, 2012 in Love, Uncategorized


Your Legacy Will Live On…..In Memory of Officer Brad Fox

recognition of a friend after their life has passed by in the end
two starngers left in life traveled by two opposite ways with twi different lives
one knowing you’ve known him before. ..
the other not even a chance to say goodbye

two different people

two different lives

Taken suddenly by traggic death
not even a chance to cry
murder by the hand of death and
stupidity in the skies.
Feeling of disbelief as he once was a true friend and never once had bad written within his eyes
legacy living on forever with
everyone he knew
does not compare to a kind good man he created from a child to this wonderful caring young man he was
Never a thouht of himself first
yet always willing to be that helpinv man, hero and friend to be there for the other one in need.
A family man
Strong willed friend
a man who could not be saved
another angel who gained his wings and flew away too soon
Rest in peace my friend
forgot you will not become
i promise you today on your birthday that your legacy will continue on and we all will be faithful until our end as you always been with us as well.

Your legacy will live on and forgotten you will not become!/RipOfficerBradFox?ref=stream&__user=1219817045

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Posted by on September 14, 2012 in Love, Ofc. Brad Fox, Poetry, Uncategorized


The Day We'll Never Forget…..A Day They Call 9/11

The day we’ll never forget

A day two planes flew through the sky leaving a jet stream unforgettable

The day we all lost a friend, a child, a sister or brother

a father or mother sheds a tear never like any other

Miracles were born that day

all evil was in sight

with evil’s face showing itself and Christ’s arms hugging and embracing everyone there that day

face’s seen in the smoke and clouds that day

with angel’s standing by

Christ wrapping himself around the human race trying to keep all he reached safe

a grandparent lost her grandkids, by a life taken upon that site

emergency responders from all around the world coming in to respond and help all those who could be saved

Fire’s burned. screams were heard. building’s crumbled and fell

leaving massive rubble throughout the center of one New York town

leaving an open ground they call ground zero

Photo’s became history to remind us forevermore

three responders raised the flag in respect of all who died there that day

while others planted a giant cross upon that sight in remembrances of those souls scattered that day

while a nation learned how to work together and unite for the noticeable first time

Now eleven years later after all had been cleaned and remained

you still hear that story live upon the streets

you still feel the emotion of reliving that very september day

and that day now holds a name as it became a piece in national holiday history

a day they call 9/11

the day we’ll never forget

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Posted by on September 11, 2012 in Dreams, kids, Love, Poetry, Uncategorized