A way in or out for humanity through writing
History cannot be penned down without a call for action.For this reason, we owe and adore you.Your name gives us joy and rings sweet melodies of success into our ears. …
MOTHER BACE, THE BEACON OF THE NORTH Read More
Most times I feel wearyI become emotional and drearyLoneliness and boredom become alliesSometimes, my sadness cries for butterflies I try to be calm, and keep a cool demeanorBut deep inside …
A FAMILIAR STORY Read More
At the year’s endComes a joyful breezeJust like the ones that never cease With hearts full of joyPalms cloth with giftsDwellings branded as Toy Here is the seasonIt is a …
THE SEASON OF CHRISTMAS Read More
Wandering across roads,like lonely cords without headsDiscarded garments are their coatsThey embrace the icy breeze all nightBitter kisses they shower on sunny days Their voices sound like echoesWept in the …
THE HOMELESS Read More
If I share not the message of the crossAnd if I give an empty look to the salvation of the worldThen in all things I count but lossFor what good …
FOR WHAT GOOD? Read More
Lost in thoughts, carried away by wounds and mysteries of life yet consumed by hope that my story could be different. I’ve got to act and play differently, both sweet …
MY STORY SHOULD BE DIFFERENT Read More
Let me be the last if not the first to tell you thisThe story is not over yetNo one is comingNo one is coming to your aid now, that’s a …
STORY IS NOT OVER YET Read More
BLIND DATE It was a mild afternoon when I was enjoying my leisure trying to clear my head off the many shackles of life ranging from work to family and …
Blind Date – A Very Lovely Story Read More
My heart beats a rhythm of oldIt is a simple complex sound that has foldA western wind blew on Africa long agoIt was seen as it flowBeautiful was it in …
THE WIND OF OLD Read More My heart beats a rhythm of oldIt is a simple complex sound that has foldA western wind blew on Africa long agoIt was seen as it flowBeautiful was it in …
THE WIND OF OLD Read More