I am nothing. As a baby, I was born with nothing. So what am I that should feel superior to other humans? I am indeed nothing. I had nothing but my mother’s love, my father’s protection, and shelter. Man has dominated man to his injury; the fights, the wars, the murders, the kills, and the […]
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Story of my Imperfections.
The moment I was brought out from my mother’s womb, I cried and screamed. Why? Because I felt the pain we shared in her labour. The badness and imperfections I saw in this world as I came out caused my little heart to panic uncontrollably that I clenched my legs together as the doctor raised […]
Why did I have to ?
These thoughts do not want to leave me. They keep sinking in my mind and eating me up, but how long? The more I want to escape, the more I fall and cave in to it. A remembrancer and code that only I can understand and translate as 020216. It was a bitter sweet moment. […]
The Bride
Groom: I just can’t wait to see her. I am so happy for this day. But the Groom later finds out that there is a problem. Groom: Oops I have a flat tyre and no network service on my phone. I need to stop a taxi. Groom: Taxi Taxi Taxi Groom: Oh no! I am […]
It was Hard.
I felt broken and struck. It was a phone call that caused it. The sounds from the phone that morning were saddening but I still wanted to hear more and be sure so I kept listening to my own disadvantage, though. Now I reached a point where the sounds got me hooked on the line. […]
3 Reals
3 Reals. Hmmm, the title says it all, but what are they? Take a moment and guess. We live with them actually and they are part of us. A Real friend, Real love, Real life. Do we have them? One will appear later in life for some people but one might also seem unattainable and the […]
Four Sticks
How lovely and highly appreciative I feel to be part of such a wonderful bond of four sticks. A unique bond it is and which will always be giving big thanks to our CREATOR. Taking out some time to reflect and write briefly on the memories of our bond in both joyful and saddening periods. […]
Good old Alphabet Days
Time flies so fast that it seems almost impossible to believe that I was the one in school a couple of years ago writing and learning alphabets again. It was interesting though not because I liked alphabets but because it was a new language, new alphabet and a new system of learning. Indeed I was in my […]