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The moment of truth never reveals itself
Until repentance and contrition strike the core
It evades all layers of thoughts, words, deeds and actions
It lingers on but lay dormant in the depth of our subconsciousness
The moment of truth never reveals itself
Until a leson is truly learnt and experience put to good use
It evades all sense of animosity, malice, pretenders and hypocrites
It lingers on and creeps in to serve the call for justice
Oh the blessings of knowing
The truth from the lies
The real from the fake
Truth is the real blessing
Wisdom in disguise …
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Excitement is an expressive feeling
It's a surge of overflowing happiness
Rising straight from the heart
Just a thought
Just a happy thought
A heart feels content.
Excitement is
when we feel thrilling passion,
when we feel thrilling ardour,
when we feel thrilling desire,
To achieve
To obtain
To get
What our heart yearns for,
What our heart longs for,
What our heart wish for,
Excitement is:
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Hello Acariyans,
Here are the poems for your perusal and reference.
The rest of the lesson notes are on our Academy Website: www.acariya-academy.com
Enjoy.... 
After A While by Veronica A. Skooffstall
After a while you learn
the subtle difference between
holding a hand and chaining a soul
and you learn
that love doesn’t mean leaning
and company doesn’t mean security.
And you begin to learn
that kisses aren’t contracts
and presents aren’t promises
and you begin to accept your defeats
with your head up and your eyes ahead,
with the grace of a woman, not the grief of a child
and you learn
to build all your roads on today
because tomorrow’s ground is
too uncertain for plans
and futures have a way of falling down
in mid-flight.
After a while you learn
that even sunshine burns
if you get too much
so you plant your own garden
and decorate your own soul
instead of waiting for someone
to bring you flowers.
And you learn that you really can endure
you really are strong
you really do have worth
and you learn
and you learn
with every goodbye, you learn …
If by Rudyard Kipling
If you can keep your head when all about you
Are losing theirs and blaming it on you;
If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you,
But make allowance for their doubting too;
If you can wait and not be tired by waiting,
Or, being lied about, don't deal in lies,
Or, being hated, don't give way to hating,
And yet don't look too good, nor talk too wise;
If you can dream - and not make dreams your master;
If you can think - and not make thoughts your aim;
If you can meet with triumph and disaster
And treat those two imposters just the same;
If you can bear to hear the truth you've spoken
Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools,
Or watch the things you gave your life to broken,
And stoop and build 'em up with wornout tools;
If you can make one heap of all your winnings
And risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss,
And lose, and start again at your beginnings
And never breath a word about your loss;
If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew
To serve your turn long after they are gone,
And so hold on when there is nothing in you
Except the Will which says to them: "Hold on";
If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue,
Or walk with kings - nor lose the common touch;
If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you;
If all men count with you, but none too much;
If you can fill the unforgiving minute
With sixty seconds' worth of distance run -
Yours is the Earth and everything that's in it,
And - which is more - you'll be a Man my son!
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Back in 2004,
Just five years ago,
You came into our lives,
Just five years ago,
We never realised:
How empty
How lonely
How futile
How senseless
How pointless
How worthless
How meaningless
Life has been without you....
Today
We feel stronger
We feel marvellous
As we watch you grow...
Thank you for being you!
You are our reason to feel alive again!
Thank you son!
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In times of need,
In times of desperation,
In times of frustration,
Friendship proves its salt!
In our struggle to belong,
In our struggle to fit in,
In our struggle to be us,
Friendship proves its salt!
Some say friends are unnecessary,
Some say friends are a waste of time,
Some say friends are but enemies in disguise,
True friendship will prove its salt!
Thank you, friends!
More : http://www.acariya-academy.com
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Miracles are mirrors of your love
Open as spring windows to the breeze.
The child will in time a sailor prove,
Holding course as wind and will might please.
Eventually, what is left is beauty,
Resonant with what was never sung
'Twixt the wonder and the sense of duty,
Salient as a word on silence hung.
Dear as life is, there is something dearer,
A truth that near dissolves as we draw nearer,
Yet is what is once tales of time are wrung.
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Here in Acariya,
Summer is every day,
The heat and passion of knowledge,
Lighting all the way!
Here in Acariya,
English is used every day!
The joy and experience of education,
Brightening day after day!
Feel free to drop a line,
We won't mind,
Take your time,
We know you are kind!
HAPPY BLOGGING AWAY!
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Acariya wishes everyone a HAPPY LABOUR DAY this Friday, 1st of May 2009.
May you have a well-deserved rest after all the hardwork of the year!!!
Enjoy and distress okay! Do come back refreshed ... 
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The Acariyans' MusingsE JOURNEY ...
 
Life is a great journey,
An understatement indeed,
Nothing beats this primary aim,
All in the ultimate final rush,
The destination.
Ending the race of life,
The destination is such a small space
What a race!
So, take heed, friends and all,
The end will ultimately come,
Patience is all you need.
Wonder not, just relish this life-long journey
Arduous and all, it grows character.
Live and let's live ...
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