Popularity of lucky person may painful on bad days
So very busy, but we don't seem to be getting anywhere. What is the matter with us?
Oh. why are you shining and sparkling as if you 've found a new love? That is the tell tale of someone in Love. How long do we maintain that mood? Check out the next couple you'll meet and see if there is still a spark or a wrinkle.
In solitude I found comfort
Away from the harsh realities of this world
That even when I scream my failures...
You better keep it close to your heart
Respect is something needed, no matter age.
The Forgotten Casualties of War-Igbobo Robert is an excerpt from my book 'The Forgotten Casualties of War: Igbobo-Robert.' was about one of the forgotten casualties of the Nigeria civil war that took place btween1967 and 1970.
The Pilgrim, inadvertently found the archaic code. Can you find the code? It's a New year puzzle.
It is the season of the Harmattan; it’s autumn, when snowflakes falls as rain drops
There is a silent speed spreading over the city, bearing in its wake an emotional propulsion ... That is the mood of Christmas
But just as he’d thought he will never find his way out, he heard again the sounds and lighting of fireworks in the horizon, just as the one before; here it comes again: Xmas is here
“Happiness can be found even in the darkest of times, when one only remembers to turn on the light.” - Albus Dumbledore.
His cherished warmness and oneness tossed overboard by a strange malady in the wings of politics, that has cast him in the mold of a fiendish, bloodthirsty barbarian.
"Thus, like the dawn of a new day, when the dark nightly clouds were chased away at the birth of the morning sun, the silhouetting shadows ...."
Glittering darkly from a shadowed cast, stood the pool of water from ages past. Won't take of the water that will never run dry?
The joy of the Soul is an antidote to a weary soul, and a laughter, the evidence of the joy of the heart. Read with me.
From its fountain upon the mountain top It cascades down, streaming into springs and falls Meandering downstream into rivers and seas
Write your name in gold while your can, that it will stand the ages to come, rugged and immortal.
There´s no use in faking perfection