office manager required

Industry:	Education/Training
Functional Area:	Administration
Total Position:	1
Job Type:	Full Time/Permanent (First Shift (Day))
Job Location:	Riyadh, Saudi Arabia
Nationality:	Saudi
Gender:	No Preference
Age:	25 - 40 Year
Career Level:	Experienced (Non-Manager)
Minimum Experience:	6 Years (Secretarial or office management)
Apply By:	May 12, 2014
Job Posting Date:	Feb 12, 2014
View Jobs by other companies Job Description: Office Manager Responsibilities and duties   Skills Required:   • Office Management • Office Organization • Coordination • Quality Assurance • Time Management • Communication Skills • Dual Language • MS Office • Business reporting Skills • Managing Skills • Willing to work out of office hours • Graphic Designing skill (Optional)  www.rozee.com

buyer required

Industry: Agriculture/Fertilizer/Pesticide Functional Area: Operations Total Position: 1 Job Type: Full Time/Permanent (Rotating) Job Location: Hofuf, Saudi Arabia Gender: Male Age: 25 - 35 Year Minimum Education: Bachelor's Degree Degree Title: Finance/Commerce Career Level: Experienced (Non-Manager) Minimum Experience: 5 Years Require Travel: Not Required Apply By: May 16, 2014 Job Posting Date: Feb 16, 2014 View Jobs by other companies

Job Description: 1. Job title: Buyer 2. Direct Manager Purchasing Manager 3. Education: Bachelor's degree in Business Administration or Accountant or Engineering. 4. Key Responsibility: Quotations: Receive the requisitions from the Department Manager and request quotations from the local suppliers specialized in the relevant Items. Authorization of quotation: Prepare the authorizations and send them to suppliers and follow up supply of the required items to the project to ensure that the supply is accomplished satisfactorily. Supply delivery: Follow up the supplier and the project to ensure that the supply is made according to the requirements. Ensure that all the supply procedure are carried out accurately and speedily to ensure delivery of the items in time. Assessment of supplier: Assess the performance of the supplier to determine the best of them to expand dealing with them. Supply Co-ordination: Coordinate with the projects and the concerned technical department to limit the procedure and to ensure delivery of the items according to the requirements in the right time. Conduct Weekly & Monthly reports to monitor and improve PO process efficiency. 5. Experience: Fresh graduated. Experience is a plus 6. Competences & skills: High ethical standard, strong interpersonal skills, influencing and negotiation skills, Fluency in English & Arabic both written and oral, PC literate and able to use relevant software for purchasing process, follow up capability, and discipline.  www.rozee,com

memory behind the deceased

i seen as the earth burry you inside 
his walls
The fear that you shalt not be there
With me anymore
Asking myself how much i care
As i seen how worried i was to be
To be able to see the importance of 
your departure 
For my heart kept a praise on the 
brace 
The love you left in me

How i miss you

Thou i seen how death is not proud
Buth you death shall be 
overwhelming and proud
For you left your love in me

Oh! How i miss you
Then miss you not 
For i delight in your death
as i feel you in my soul
I shalt not cry for you
I shalt not try to move on  or moan 
you 
For i bow to what yo made 
And still make of me

OUR LOVE by SHI RICKS

OUR LOVE

OUR LOVE...
WHEN YOU TOUCH ME 
I QUIVER WITH NERVES,
YOUR HANDS SO STRONG,
AND SO SUPERB.
MY JUICES ARE FLOWING LIKE,
THE WATER THAT FALLS.
WITH THOUGHTS OF PASSION,
TO GIVE MY ALL.
AS YOU KISS MY BACK,
DOWN TO MY STACK!
YOUR MOVEMENTS SO DEEP,
AS YOU PENETRATE STEEP.
I HOLD ON, SO TIGHT,
FOR A NEVER ENDING NIGHT!
LOOKING INTO YOUR EYE'S
THAT, GLEAM, SUPREME.
CANDLE LIGHTS, SMOKE FILLED,
OUR ROOM WITH STEAM!!
I OPEN MY BODY,
FOR YOUR THOUGHTS TO ENTER.
LIKE THE SUMMER OF LOVE.
IN THE MIDDLE OF WINTER.

heart broken

Forever, Never, Sweetheart

You tell me you don't hate me but 
then when I try to protect you, warn 
you, you shun me. 
I don't know how you say you love 
someone, then turn around and 
treat them the way you do. 
Every promise we made, you broke. 
Not once have I stopped being loyal 
to you. 
I don't know why I'm holding on like 
I do. 
I felt like an idiot and I still do after 
that day I came to see you. 
I don't know why you would hold me, and 
tell me you love me, when I know 
you really don't. 
My heart is hanging by a thread, I 
don't think it no longer beats the 
same. 
Everytime you punish me for my 
mistakes, I break a little more each 
day. 
You were supposed to be my best 
friend through thick and thin. 
I don't see you the same and it 
hurts in the worst way. 
I'm always wishing the best for you 
even when you ignore and shun me. 

I don't need you to love me, I would 
just like your love a lot. 
Now I know what it's like to be in 
your shoes when everyone except 
me stopped loving you. 
Through good and bad I always had 
your back. 
Now it's all about you. The narcissist 
who has to find himself with music 
and pot. 
At one point he forgot about me. 
While you're on this self discovery, 
this freeing yourself journey could 
you think please? Think of me?

One time to the girl who'd love him 
even when he made her mad.
Two times for the girl that took him 
back even when he cheated.
Three times for the girl who walked 
away from her family for him.
No times for the girl as she sits lost 
in love. 
Everyday we spoke, and you're fine 
coping without my voice. 
Now you tell me in four months 
you're sober to this love. 
I know you won't respond you never 
do. 
You don't love me, not like I love 
you.
You don't respect me, like I do you. 
Don't look up to me, like I do you. 
You care nothing about my feelings 
you just pity me, and you're happy 
with the girl I turned out to be.

You think I'm damaged goods. 
One day you'll realize I was the tight 
beat to that dope rhyme you kicked. 
I was your backbone that always 
helped you get back up again. 
I was the Yin to your Yang. 
Don't ever forget how much I loved 
you. 
Don't ever forget all the love I 
brought you.
Yeah you're cold to me now, on 
some I'm better than you ish. 
You don't have to tell me I can feel 
it.
And I'm not even mad I'm just hurt. 
Not even mad, just hurt that I'm 
always looking out for you. 
Putting you first. 
You'll never read this, you'll never 
respond. 

Forever, never, huh sweetheart?

inadequate by Cecilia Rose

Inadequate

Some days I'm torn apart. Like the 
teeth of lion, piercing a gazelle's 
heart.

And I weep so much, those tears 
now no longer fall. I feel like a 
newborn, I'm learning how to crawl.

This love, I showered him, like rain 
in a downpour. It wasn't sufficient 
enough, like a nasty hurricane he 
tore my love up.

I pick up the pieces of my shattered 
heart, and I run behind him. 
'Sweetheart, sweetheart—please 
don't leave!' I have all these heart 
pieces, I beg of him, love me.

I'm inadequate in his eyes you see. 

I can beg like a pauper. I grovel like 
a stray dog in need of food, but my 
love makes me the biggest fool.

He won't take the love I have for 
him back. I'm inadequate.

I bother too much, so I grow cold. 
But when I blink an image of his 
love being given away taunts me. 
I'm appalled, and in pain, I fall to 
my knees.

I'm replaceable, confused of how 
can this be? I'm inadequate you see.

No he doesn't want the broken, 
crumbled heart. Even if he's to 
blame for my poor heart's state.

I plead and beg, I'm pathetic. Not 
one single time though do I regret 
it.

I wish at times life was like the 
movies. In the end I'd get my guy, 
we'd tape my heart up. And he'd 
soothe it, no more aches.

This isn't a fable. I have no happy 
end, as you can see I'm inadequate.

love by connie mccracken

Love

I need your love need your heart your soul to meet with mine I need your eyes to look into mine I need you to look into mine I need you you to look n to know that I am yours and you are mine only mine

unfinished by Satish Verma

UNFINISHED

Can you enlarge the moment,
when the time stopped and
you were trying to get a
glimpse of beyond ?

You become a no-moment, a
no-truth , in a sauteed
orgasm.

And someone plucks a death
from your poems to
resuscitate you, draped
in tears.

The track record will show,
you were only yourself,
and never became a riddle.

Let go of me. It was only
a happening, undoing the
play, held in dark. As I
cross the door, you become invisible.


Satish Verma 

emotions

A Better Tomorow

Tired of pain, tired of sorrows
Just want to forget everything and start a better tomorrow.
But it's not as easy as it seems
Cause every night I weep
Wish I could let go of everything
But how can I? 
When that person meant to me everything
And I meant nothing, I wish I was something

But for a better tomorrow, 
I'll give up all my sorrows
Forget about him and start a new beginning
As he was not meant for me 
Cause there's someone more special for me

I wish to find him in the toughest part of my life
To see if he will be with me all my life
Help me forget all my sorrows
And help me start with a better tomorrow
A better tomorrow

emotions

I Wish

My friends judge me on the basis of my past
I wish I could tell them it was who I was and not who I am 
My friends think that things in my life are alright
I wish I could tell them that all I did with my best friend was fight
My friends think that I'm holding back things
I wish I could tell them that there is nothing
My friends think that I've got everything I've wanted
I wish I could tell them that all those things are unwanted
My friends advise me that I should move on with my life
I wish I could tell them that I've already lost my life
My friends tell me that I should forget everything
But I wish there was something
My friends tell me to try new things
I wish I could explain that I’m not interested in anything
My friends think I shouldn't be lonely
But I wish they would understand that I all want is to be alone
I wish I could explain what my life is like
I wish to leave this world without making a noise
I wish…

emotions

I'm Tired

I’m tired of waiting, when I know he’s never coming
I’m tired of pretending everything is fine,
When I lost something that was sometime mine
I’m tired of pretending that I’m over him,
When I know my life is all about him.
I’m tired of putting up a happy face,
When I’m going through my life’s worst phase
I’m tired of trying to sleep at night
When all I so id hold on to the pillow tight
I’m tired of expecting people to understand me
When I know they are going to live with their assumptions about me 
I’m tired of always planning to to start again
Cause whenever I look back I fall for him all over again
I’m tired of wanting a new beginning 
When I know there’s no happy ending
I’m tired of all that’s going on
But I have faith in myself that I’ll move on
I’ll move on and stop saying I’m tired
So I’ll try not to get tired tired
Not to get tired,
But still somewhere in the end 
I’m tired
I’m tired.

DUST WILL LAUGH

Romancing Neptune
had an
amorous wish.
The body is water.
Take it,
split it,
and then become a doormat.

Blocking the fiesta,
a ghost brings in
storm, in a glass.
Will you drink the moon
in night ?

The street now walks in,
taking a call to kill the shades,
of wrinkles. You forgot
your name and move
gingerly from post to post
lightening the lamps.


Satish Verma

confusion

dear world

Dear world, 
  
You stirred life 
Up inside my soul simply 
To let go. 
Breath in my lungs you inserted 
And though I flirted with death 
You kept me grounded, surrounded 
By love, laughter, life. But now 
It seems your fleeing. 
 I’m not seeing 
how I belong here anymore. 
The set is different, the scene 
Is changing. Rearranged 
Arrangements., postponed plans, 
Cut ties, loose lies, oh world 
You look so different now. 
You are no longer my 
Playground. You no 
Longer hold the answer, 
Look, my mom has cancer, 
My father you’ve let go. 
You are no longer what I’ve 
Known but for sure what I 
Know is that you don’t want me here 
Any longer, you’ve made it impossible 
To stay. My love ones fade away, and my 
Love? I await the day ill find him. 
Perhaps all things have become a lost 
Cause world. I remember being 
Just a girl and you containing all things 
Simple. How my little sisters dimple 
Would warm my soul, but how that 
Hole has grown cold, her tears have filled 
It in mourning. I miss 
 how the atmosphere was right 
Even in the wrong places, and how 
Out of no way a way could be created, 
But now there really is no way out but death, 
No way out but theft, no 
Way out but debt. 
Did you disguise your true colors? 
Were you corrupt all along?

Written by: ashley white  

imagine my shame

I wanted to write poetry for you, but 
Knowing you weren’t deserving I refrained. 
And yet as I write I’ve done 
Everything but scribble your name. 
Imagine my shame. 
I strive to fame 
The love we gained 
Through pain 
And strain yet 
You remain 
Callous. 
Imagine my shame. 
Main topic. 
Same conclusion. 
An illusion is our love. 
Confusing how what was 
Once blessed has 
Progressed into nothingness. 
Remembering when your mere 
Hug, mere kiss would incite 
Shivers, how you’d deliver 
an electricity so sick to me 
It’d take my energy. So poetic 
The force, so magnetic 
Of course. Yet Pathetic. 
Like art should have been 
Our love, a mosaic of 
Fireworks, lightening 
Stars, how prosaic, how 
Day to day we’ve become. 
We are one and 2 
We should be 2 as one. 
The lines of my stanza 
Were drawn when my 
Poetry became too beautiful 
To describe you.

leaders

A leader says go with me
A loser says go with them
A leader says no violence
A loser says fight fight fight
A loser says think the worst
A leader says help as many people as 
you can
A loser says jus look after yourself
A leader says what about everyone 
else

poem about art

SCISSORS

The window was closing.
Whole life went by,
to understand oneself,
trying to find the true meanings of words,
using myself as a bait. 

To read or not to read the unwritten,
blank page. A dot
a dash, a comma, parenthesis.
They were trying to find
the signature pains.

A green rust starts burying
the crumbling wall. The cognitive
climb gets a setback. Suddenly
the peeling off starts, of makeup.
You stand naked.


Satish Verma

poem about romance

YOU

You are the one whom I fear to meet each day
and yet I cannot wait until I do.
I know the pain will come
I know the choking in my throat 
of the words that are never spoke.
I know of your lust for me
  but never seek it out ,
though the slightest taste
 will leave me weak and mindless.
I have no other world but you. 
Your smile is my sun. 
Your eyes my stars .
Your face my moon .
Your touch and warm caress 
my earth and food.
Tis thee , my love. 
And would I add a visage that would haunt me 
in my loneliness like a nightmare in my dreams,
most certainly it would be yours.

Athena Beauchamp

You Tried

You have tried to woo me.
There must a want a need
something to attract you  to me.

You are bright , humorous , and  sincere.
Charactor and honor are your swords. 
with the body of a god
you have drawn me to you.
I listen intently as  you spin your web to capture 
who you think it fair prey.

Why?... why do you think 
I would cheat with you..?
I am wondering if you were 
to ask if i could just find it in my heart 
to say" I would rather not  !"
You have shattered her dreams and desire 
why would I want this for my attire. 

I am happy yet sad
for for the wonderful times
we almost had,
I am leaving you now 
for it is very sad 
you are  thinking I'm like you .
I am not you see
To want much more than
lust and satisfaction.

Our time is over  
we must say
 " our good byes."

You and I cannot be...
For I am not wanting a lover  to share..
.I am greedy , I want my own ...

Written by: athena beauchamp  

THE SENTIENT SEASON

In slumber I was but now am waking,
stirring again as I have always done.
I lift my head slowly, aware of the life awakening in me
and shake my tousled bronze gold hair.

With rebirth comes rememberance
of all the seasons behind me
I am old and yet am young again
New stength coursing through me like fire.

I stride amongst the trees,
the wind whipping around me, and I laugh.
Leaves color and fall as I pass
swirling around as they are caught by the playful gusts.

My fragrance is of decay, sweet and cloying
permeating into the earth around me.
My raiment is bark like, russet colored
wrapping me  close like an enfolding cloak.

Stark trees are my sentienels,
bare and skeletal in the fading light.
Fierce coldness trailing from my fingertips
Curling around me, leaving frost in my wake.

Life pulses  with in me, but is subdued
my season one of  changing and ending.
I am the precursor of my pale brother and I lay the path
for his renewal, my hand outstretched for him to take.

I hold sway here for such a little time
and I grieve that my creations will not continue,
but I know I will feel my power wain
and grudgingly will I submit to the will of time.

I lie amongst the dry , brown leaves
and gaze into a snow heavy sky.
It is over now , my work completed,
and I must sleep once more.


The endless cycle begins anew
I close my eyes and relinquish my burdens
to another who will bear them for me
until I wake again into the turning of the year.

Athena Beauchamp

Memories

There is nothing I like better than to sit by an open fire.
Sighing in pleasure and contentment, as I feel the waves of heat wash over me.

Of course it can be uncomfortably hot ,so reluctantly 
I move away.
But on bitterly cold Winter's nights
I  cannot think of anywhere  I'd rather be.

Staring into the glowing coals I am mesmerized as we all are, by the dancing flames.
Seeing flickering images , in memory and fancy, things that have been, Cannot be or will never be...

I close my eyes and drift away, remembering, my head nodding as sleep takes me.

The wood splits , cracks loudly and I start awake,
the room , dark , quiet and serene.
I am back to your memory again.

your voice how it wooes me, I cannot explain, the feelings
of passion I hold for you.


I look into the flames , my eyes aglow, my tears forgotten I see them once more. 
They are here , before me , trickling down, keeping me company 
along with your memory, you are gone.

As I am lost in my dream state again, I wake to the chill of the room I am in.

The fire is dead, no faces appearing. 
As tears flow freely, coursing down my face
as I remember our love, thrown out , 
what a waste.

Loyal Heart

 



the look in your eyes as  you walk toward me
the way you quicken your pace as our eyes meet
it matters not
that I have forgotten the time
You forget I am late...


Athena Beauchamp

I HEARD FROM YOU

I heard from you today

I heard from you today.
You took my breath away. 
So much I needed to say.
I want you to be okay.

I always hold it in.
Afraid to lose or win. 
Afraid to actually begin.
My own biggest sin.

You were my entire world.
My life. My heart. My girl. 
Made my hear whirl.
Made my feelings swirl.

With you I had it all. 
You never let me fall. 
I slowly lost it all.
I kept up my wall.

Id do everything different for another chance.
Wouldnt look back or even glance.
Id do what right and take my stand.
Id show you I want to be your man.

I heard from you today. 
Im so far from okay.

BUYING TIME

Nibbling at a piece of moon
I lost the zero line
of my violence
mapping the lone
jungle.

The waning light
flaunting the peaks
for docking
the missile
in dark.

The body of water, 
prior to the tempest, 
will invite the brown
creator to pull
the ropes.

The past reappears,
shows presence. I
search word anchors
to reach
buoyancy.


Satish Verma

Stephen James's poem

ill love you

your sex takes me to a
different place
and your eyes have so much to
say
and ill love you like youve
never been
and ill lose you like i lose the
wind

PAPER THIN

Tearing up,
the revised versions.
Wall was rising.

Invisible,
like the unconceived
terror.

Half-eaten space,
the man wants to
hide the holiness.

The final leap, 
for the hips, the lips 
for the dive.

The bloodied
paperweight, which smasthed
the skull of a bald deity.

The arguments, that
kill the path, a 
gift of sky.


Satish Verma

chance

we became friends by chance,
it started with us being 
classmates,schoolmates deskmates,
we are still freiends by choice,
i believe it is fate.


A real defition of a true friend,
is what you are,
hope our friendship will never end,
no matter where we are.

When i wrong,
correct me,
one can always do wrong,
not correcting what is wrong is 
wrong.

A friend i will always treasure,
ofcourse with no measure,
when or if i stray ,
tell me so i apologize to you.

Written by: STELLAH AYAKO

When I think of History

When I think of History, to me 
it's a mystery.
You are taught, you learn, you 
visit, you realize.
Still, you can only imagine.
Different dates, different times, 
What happened in this world 
before my time?
The blood, the sweat, the glory.  
Individuals, revolutions, 
resolutions.
Cultures striving, making 
heritage
 Life becomes history.
 Recognition, realization 
Understanding past historical 
power.
History is action.
With conviction and 
determination
For those who have gone 
before me
And those who will go after me 
and those who stand tall beside 
me
I am the past and I am the 
present.
I will be leaving my mark on 
the future.
Leaving footprints in History!

Written by: Denise Asberry

LIARS

Liars are those who cheat

Embezzle the country's money 

they lay awake with so much ego

down the country yard, they sing their own song

sucking blood

they deprived the poor of their rights

mass cried in tears for their mislead

Look at who they are, the politicians

Elephant of the forest

When would you dry the mass tears? 

 

liars are those who fail their promises 

mountainous animal, mighty and ugliest beast of the earth

inside the black Rock they lay awAke to devour properties

to take that which  does not belong to them

oh liars, i chant of sorrow and anger

you took away breast  from babies

the masses await your promise but to no avail

But you brought nothing but pains

they are many fingers pointing at you.

Look well least you fall  and gnash your teeth

 

 

liars are those who deceive

pseudo democrats

Old men of the east

Liars take what does not belong to them

In high order they kill and victimized masses

push them to the thorns to suffer

especially that segment of the media

Audience which are poor, voiceless and cheated

they think  of themselves

Dare the hyena howl, let it howl

the poor shall sing and shall be adorn

to God we Kneel in homage

 

Liars are those who kill

Ambassador of poverty

they are strangers on whom the citizens of the town depend

slender arms full of wickedness

mother fore told me of them

Liars, liars, look and beware

Industries melt down before them

in turn, they make the crowding stony faces of my fellows make me shiver

they watch the roofs and hill wrapped in mist

And laugh scornfully

 

 

The night are becoming darker

And you shall be caught in the web

web of destruction of which you caused

Be not amazed beloved, for the swiftly galloping war drums

they must dance to the rhythms as long as they live

when our dead come with their dead

what heart will listen to their lies

if we cry roughly of our torment

We shall one day have to tell gently

The amazing down fall of the liars.

 

WISH

I wish i could be rich
stand tall and fight the good fight
To save humanity from doom
I wish i could give freedom to the captive
I wish could be the father to the fatherless 
feed the motherless babies and return hope to the hopeless.
give them love and freedom the exist

i wish i could change fate to my desire 
change the land where love and truth are strangers.
i wish i could not be poor 
but i do not crave for foolish riches.
Nor embezzle to be wealthy 
like the pigs in power, 
Who are worldly pump and power.

i wish not of greed and mad ambitions, 
But to seek that that humanity is save
From crises and bad leaders
Who deceive their followers in the long run.
What i desired most is changes, 
To embrace love and forgiveness.

poem of john chizoba vincent

POWERLESS NOT VOICELESS

The street might have not taste our strength

because we are holed up in captive

But our voices would be heard among the fools in the street

we could not fight destiny for who we are

Remember, we are part of your world, your home

Major discriminated of the universe

in the fragmented stinking forest of life

Held up in poverty  against our  fate

You sprawled merrily on the sofa

in the opulence room, but

we welcome the dark forbidden coal on our cheek

In the dark rotten shinning kitchen

In weakness and fear

Power less not voiceless

Hands held high unable to retaliate our suffering but we revolt in protest

Dreams dreams with no existence

Our kinds are destroy in complete may hem

But we one  thing is common among us

To speak for ourselves and later we betray ourselves

We are overthrown in every battle, stranded and frustrated

Unable to lay our hands in good things

Our legs are entangled in the spider's web

the singing fools we are because

We loot our selves and sell our conscience selfishly

That is why our voices is unheard

Tolling and suffering all day long

The sun brighten our darken faces amidst tears

We know the forest to be our native land

Upon the hands of those who bring squalor, 

impecuniousness and sickness

They are fools, indiscipline, callous and injustice

Which way should we go with our voices? >

of which mouth would they not laugh at us? 

locked in undermining war of weakness and fear

With our right dashed away mysteriously

Our only strength and power is our voice

which would open a new chapter in our lives

If only we speak only with one honest voice.

 

poem of john chizoba vincent

LOVE

love sinneth not nor does love decay.
love suffereth long, and is kind.
kind to the body and the soul.
love envieth not, nor deceive
love avengeth not itself secretly.
Seeketh not his own, is not easily provoked.
It thinketh no evil nor is it bitter
To behold and keepeth love in thy soul.
Love is by far the most important thing of all.
It cast out fear and bringth hope, 
Its fulfilling of the law, covers a multitude of sin.
Is not puff up no doth love behave itself unseemly.
Love rejoice not in iniquities rather rejoice in truth.
Love beareth all things, believeth all things, 
Hopeth all things, endureth all things, love never fail.
Love is absolutely invincible
No difficulty love cureth not nor diseases love healeth not.
It opens all door and no gulf enough love will not bridge.
Love falleth apart all walls.
No matter how hopeless, troublesome  the crises, 
how muddle the tangle, how great is the mistake, 
It makes no difference how deeply seated may be the tribulation, 
A sufficient realization of love suppresses all

THE SINGING FOOLS

We are farmers without hoes and cutlasses
Dancing the stupid song of poverty 
Push us back and forth, we follow
Once in the farmland, we does nothing than sleeping.
Under the farmstead snoring provokely.
Have you seen the precious example we've laid.
    
   


We are men of war without arsenals
We are doctors without stethoscope
Our heart tell us heart breathing of patients
We see when we don't see
 Servants to the patients who prescribe drugs themselves 
We only give false prophecy which they believed in.
With us manoeuvrings medical laws Bad mannered of manifestation of the heartbeat  
We sing hilariously to make people happy
But remained sad
Always caught in the webs of sin
    
We are teachers without chalk and pen
Teaching what we don't know
Educating students to become fools as we are.
Push us back and forth, we follow
Fools with no destination and self esteem
The sings parrot is better off than us
Because it knowth where to stop in the high pitch of its song Which we knowth not
    


We are drivers without vehicle
Come on board we take you to hell
On the street we roam about hopeless not speechless
Our heads abroad but legs a home
We only give ears to those who call us friends
Whether in advantage or disadvantage
Perhaps that is why the pseudo democrats, corrupt leaders, 
office loafers, and dubious leaders
Use us as political animals
    
We are husbands with no wives
Pupils with no books and Biro
Come, we teach you our singing styles
What you don't know about us
The singing fools we are 
Black sheep of the nation
Rotten shinning fragrance eggs
Able bodied but foolish mind
We mislead and deceive young teens
Destroy and vandalizing properties   
Truth is far from us
We bury ourselves in the same foolishness
Betray our own honest and truths
In the quest for foolish fame and wealth.

Written by: john chizoba vincent

TALKING TO HER

i pull out the smiles she gave to me'

joy dances in my heart as i spoke to her

perhaps she would make me a heir for talking to her

like a smelting iron my hearty shivers

Maybe i should  go back to turn on the verse

smiling to the eagles because i have fallen in love.

Even though i forget the piece of loafs

 

Talking to her breaks the winds

men were afraid to fly on her wings

because hers wasn't a mere love

i can not imagine holding her in my arms

and smiles to the Eagles

i never love that way again after talking to her mind.

her pictures hung in my mind

starring right in my face

i tried to pull her back to smile in my face

sad memories if this go on in my heart

thinking on the moment on the time you made me smile

the joy it brings to my humble heart to appeal

but the words i spoke to her kept coming back to me

 

All the love i know, i kept it in my heart forever

until the day i would talk to her again

i felt that there was something i gain from talking to her

In her bosom i dwell for ever

I thought i could have gone with out her

but when she left, she left with everything i have to say

With nothing to hold on.

i don't want to  cry, i don't want to say Goodbye

Because i still have something to say.

Destiny had played tricks on me

it snatched you away from me

 

i never remained in silence

But i talk in peace

I cannot fly to beyond to speak to her.

we talk heart to heart for the sake of her

smiling like all was well make me sad

talking to her only brings faith as they say

we see above the moon

Below the moon are mourners

somethings are hard to say

One has to learn them as things COMES

Gradually i began to learn to say those words

Old dirge and my ego deprive me of that

I struggled hard to speak the words Goodbye

Like when i learn how to talk to her

Written by: john chizoba vincen

valentines day

On this valentines day let the sun be blocked out by cupids arrows 
let them fall creating new love and re energizing the seasoned on 
this cold dreary day allow the heart to be triumphant and winters 
bitterness be forgotten in the heat of loves tropical oasis

AFTER BIDING YOU FAREWELL

After biding you farewell
I raised my hopes and assured my thoughts
That I would see you again
I stood on my feet strong enough to carry 
on
I faced the endless journey of my life
I set the past aside except your name
Ringing melodiouse bells in my head
I went away with it
Unsettled in some city
I kept your shadow right next to me
I pictured this,I pictured that and us
Giggling to our teenage stories
I couldn't let it go so I lived with it
After biding you farewell
I went on to meet new men and women
I went on to make new memories
But I kept failing to erase the old ones
Your figure in the midnights
Your shadow in the midday
Always there scaring the lonely part out of 
me
After biding you farewell
I Stood at the entry gates of my life
I looked closely into the future
I saw you arms open and big smiles
Singing your way back to us in the early 
days
I gave my every step closer to you
After biding you farewell
I realised I just did the same to my future
And I needed to reunite
Eddie Leo Manomano

SPLITTING THE NIGHT

Pillage started,
when there were anti-answers.
The trapped light-

wanted to be
released,
from brutalism.

When you were 
nearly drowned, 
in the multitude of questions,

joining the palms,
you collect the moments
of solitude.

You drop a key
in the ocean.
Its imprint swims

to the other side of shore.
You felt lonely
stars said,it is time for us to leave.


Satish Verma

IN-SYNC WITHIN

IN-SYNC WITHIN

Align your heart, align your soul;
Be of good cheer, be of fine wit;
Choice seeds the start, choice forms the whole;
Deed marks things clear, deed primes sure hits;
Embrace true art, embrace your goal!



Feel words that spark, feel love that flows;
Give love fond reach, give joy fine play;
Hear voice find mark, hear thoughts spin glow;
Image fond niche, image sound stay;
Join precious arc, join fancy slow.



Keep joy in mind, keep love in sight;
Learn how you learn, learn why you feel;
Meet what you find, meet peace you light;
Now you can earn, now you can heal;
Offer a sign, offer a might.



Pledge to be true, pledge to be free;
Quest sparks the pace, quest paves the way;
Roar as you do, roar as you see;
Sense your fine space, sense your fond play;
Truth lives in you, truth comes to be.



Urge follows zest, urge reveals grace;
Vet all you write, vet all you say;
Words work to bless, words form pure space;
eXplore and cite, explore and pay;
Yes you address, yes you embrace;
Zeal floods bold rites, zeal flings kind ways.



Leon Enriquez

The Vow

All beautiful you are my darling
I see no flaw in you
Your love among millions was 
outstanding
For i saw you and called you blessed
Your love is so warm to be praised

Your love is as strong as death
It gives birth to jealousy unyielding 
as the grave
Love that bruised me to be brave
We went off and off with being 
distant
I am gladden by it for it was for 
commitment

As i slept with a heart closed
You arose to open to my love
And i opened to you my lover the 
door of delicacy

For you are beloved better than 
others
The most beautiful of women
Your love is beloved better than 
others  
That you changed me so?
The most beautiful of women

I belong to you  O lover 
And your desire is for me
Forr in you  i have found the one my 
heart loves

Sisters

2 years, 5 months and 14 days ago
That’s about how long you've moved half way across the world
I've always been worried that things would change between us 
But you made me believe that everything would remain the same
We have busier lives now, picking up the phone isn't always an easy task
I've tried to make myself believe that its good not to be ‘entwined’ 
But I feel that if I do then i’ll lose my sister forever
Distance shouldn't make a difference for us,
But it does
I want the things the way they used to be
Talking all the time, laughing for no apparent reason
All these memories I know I’ll carry in my heart
I can go back and play them over in my head so to make it seem
As though everything is the way it used to be
You are not here to say what you always used to say
But you have made me believe in me and 
Helped me follow my heart
I remember how sometimes I would get so weird 
And that’d freak you out
And then we’d laugh ourselves to sleep cause that was our lullaby
You taught me to dream with open eyes 
And live the truth each day, be wise
If I could, I would build a time machine and
Replay all the wonderful times we've had together
I don’t want to know what it’d be like not to have you as a sister
No matter if things change
I’ll always remember that you’re here
Always in my heart
Even after one thousand, nine hundred and ninety two days apart. 

Quality inspector required

Industry:	Agriculture/Fertilizer/Pesticide
Functional Area:	Quality Assurance (QA)
Total Position:	1
Job Type:	Full Time/Permanent (Rotating)
Job Location:	Hofuf, Saudi Arabia
Gender:	Male
Age:	25 - 35 Year
Minimum Education:	Bachelor's Degree
Degree Title:	Food & Science
Career Level:	Officer
Minimum Experience:	5 Years
Apply By:	May 16, 2014
Job Posting Date:	Feb 16, 2014
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Job Description:

KEY ACCOUNTABILITIES: Description Performance Indicators · Manage ISO 9001-2008, HACCP and NADEC GMP standards. · Documents controlling · Periodical review and updating of documents for process adequacy. · Developing internal audit plan & HACCP verification audit plan and coordination with different department with conducting audit. · Reviewing the root cause and corrective actions on internal audit NCNs. · Investigate and complete customer complaints. · Investigate and complete Quality Improvement Records (QIR) · Ensure that all corrective actions from Customer complaints, QIR and continuous improvements triggers are implemented. · Liaise with Hygiene supervisor to maintain good hygiene in the site. · Carryout out audit on GMP, Plant hygiene and personnel hygiene. · Work with pest control contractor and related department to ensure that site is free from pests. · Review, create SOPs as necessary. · Be an active member of HACCP team. · Data analysis. · Successful implementation of QMS. · On-time completion of planned system audits. · On-time completion of customer complaints. · On-time completion of QIRs. · Reduction of non-conformities. Continual Improvements: · Plan and execute continual improvement project to enhance quality or reduce losses. · No of new improvements implemented. Compliance with policy and procedures: · Ensure that all duties are conducted in accordance with standard operation procedures as specified in the manufacturers recommendation and/or NADEC Quality Management System · No deviation in compliance with company standards Communication: · Communicate regularly with other departments for quality investigations, implementation of corrective/preventive actions. · Regular meetings and enthusiastic teamwork. 5. JOB CONTEXT: · Remotely based at NADEC Haradh Project located 350 km east of Riyadh. · Six days a week routing working days. Need to be flexible with working hours with intensive work period demanding long hours. · Job demand analytical thinking, practical experience and effective working relationship with the management. 6. COMMUNICATIONS & WORKING RELATIONSHIPS INTERNAL · Key relationship with Quality Manager and Quality Service Manager. · Liaison with other members of production, materials, maintenance, quality, R&D teams responsible for different functional areas for quality investigation. Audits and implementation of corrective/preventive actions. · Liaison with sales centers for customer complaints. EXTERNAL 7. FRAMEWORKS, BOUNDARIES,& DECISION MAKING AUTHORITY. · Responsible for quality investigations, follow up on corrective/preventive action within dairy processing division. 8. QUALIFICATIONS, EXPERIENCE, & skills: · Educated in degree/diploma level in Food/Dairy science or related discipline. · 3-5 years experience in food or similar industry. · Clear written and spoken English. · Knowledge of ISO 9001-2000 and HACCP · Working knowledge in Microsoft office. · Experience in root cause analysis. · Knowledge on continual improvements. · Knowledge on OPM will be added qualification.

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Required marketing manager

Industry:	Education/Training
Functional Area:	Marketing
Total Position:	2
Job Type:	Full Time/Permanent
Job Location:	Karachi, Lahore, Pakistan
Gender:	Doesn't Matter
Age:	22 - 28 Year
Minimum Education:	Master's Degree
Degree Title:	MBA - Marketing
Career Level:	Experienced (Non-Manager)
Minimum Experience:	2 Years
Apply By:	Mar 15, 2014
Job Posting Date:	Feb 15, 2014

Job Description:

Leading Foreign Education Consultants in Pakistan required Marketing Manager. Job Description: 1. Develop Marketing strategies 2. Develop Detail Marketing plans 3. Coordinate with other staff 4. Execute Marketing plan 5. Organize marketing activities 6. Understand and council potential students to study abroad 7. Minimum 2-3 years related work experience 8. Master Degree from HEC recognised university in Pakistan or Abroad with CGPA minimum 3.0 ( 1st Division). 9. He/She should have excellent communication skills 10. Fluent in English with pleasant personality.

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Might is right

        In a jungle there lived many beasts and harmless animals.The king of the jungle  made a principle that no animal would hurt another without any reason.In this way there was peace in the jungle.Once in a stream a thirsty wolf came to quench his thirst.In the meanwhile,a lamb also came to drink water from the stream.When the wolf saw the lamb,water came into his mouth.The flesh of lamb increased his appetite.But law of jungle inhibited him to gulp the poor lamb.The wolf needed an excuse to fulfill his desire.He came to the lamb and said why he made the water dirty,while he was drinking water.The lamb replied respectfully,that the water had been coming down.The lamb was in downward direction.Therefore he could not make the water dirty.The charge of the wolf on the lamb could not provide the former in chance to attack at the lamb.The wolf however was not ready to give way.He  again roared at the lamb and said why he had insulted him last year.The lamb answered politely,that he was not born last year.Therefore he could not insult last year.The wolf replied then it would have been his father who insulted him.The son would have to pay the price of the wrong of his father.After saying he jumped upon the miserable lamb and tore it into pieces.
Moral; Might is right
Any excuse is good enough for an evil death.
The strange man and the waterfall channel their own path.
The reason of the strongest is always the best.

Union is strength

          There lived an old man in a village.He had three sons.They always quarreled with one another.Their father was very unhappy at the disunity of  his sons.The father had the realization that at this age he could die at any time.Before his death he wanted to make his sons united.He often advised them to solve their matters amicably,but this advise was of no avail.
           One day the old man called his sons.He asked them to bring a bundle of sticks.He offered them to break one by one.They tried but could not succeed in their effort.The old man kept watching their attempts.At last all of them accepted their defeat.The old man then separated the sticks from the bundle.He asked to break one piece of stick.All of them broke the sticks in no time.The old man then advised them that if they remain united like the bundle of sticks,no body would harm them.If they scattered,then they would be held by any one and would become the prey of circumstances.After giving them piece of advice,the old man died.The sons of old man took lesson of the advice of their father.They vowed not to quarrel again.Their unity brought success for all of them.
       Moral  ;   Union is Strength

A thirsty Crow

In the month of June a crow was flying across.There was no water nearby.The crow was feeling very thirsty.All of a sudden he found a pitcher.He became very happy that now he would quench his thirst.Pitcher was half filled with water.He made all his efforts to have a drop of water.But all his efforts proved fruitless.His beak could not reach the level of water.
       The crow did not lose his heart.he flew to the nearby mound and returned with small pebbles in his beak.He dropped the pebbles into the pitcher.He returned and brought more pebbles and threw them into the jug.His efforts bore fruit.The level of water started rising.At last the water rose up to the level at witch crow could sink his beak.Now he drank the water,and flew away.The story gives us the lesson that;
         Necessity is the mother of invention.
         No pain no gain
         Where there is will there is way.

The slave and the lion

        This is the story of Roman period.At that time the slaves were treated cruelly.Among the lot of slaves,a slave could not hear the ferocity of his cruel master.He ran away and took refuge in a jungle.One day he heard a growl behind the bush.Frightening he watched into the bush.There he saw a lion.It was moaning.A thorn penetrated into its paws.The slave took pity on the lion.He took out thee thorn from its paws.It reduced the pain of lion.After healing the wound,the lion vanished in the jungle.
         After some days,the slave was caught by his master.The slave was taken to the court.On the day of execution of punishment,a big crowd gathered.A big lion and the slave brought into the ground.The lion was set free upon the slave.Instead of hurting the slave,it started licking his feet.The crowd witnessed that strange sight.In fact it was the same lion which to whom the slave had helped at the jungle.The slave told the whole story to his master,who was much impressed to see the seen.The master rewarded the slave by by setting him free.