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How Can We Overcome Disloyal People?
1) Honesty Honesty plays a prominent role in ourselves and the people around us. The most crucial element that destroys us; sincerely knowing we are hurting our loved ones. What is honesty? It’s a truthful factor that defines who we…
When I Say I Love you.
When I say I love you I give you all of me When I say I love you I would do anything to make you happy But would you? When I say I love you I came to conquer your…
I’m Without Myself!
On a day like this, no one understands. Every day, I reflect upon life’s situations and still carry on, knowing my heart is well willing. As of now, I am clueless about where to start or how to begin. I…
“A Good War”
She stood there watching Like the owl watches the night Like darkness befalls daylight Like the moon spoke different songs of languages How pitiful, they thought, crazy but with power so magnificent A power to break down walls From far,…
Good and Bad, it’s all Good
There are seasons Days, weeks, months, years There are winters (the snow days) The Sunny days The rainy days and nights The darkness, light There is an ugly and beautiful side to it all It’s how you choose to see…
“Quench”
There have been nights I have been lazy. Seconds, minutes, hours, and times, I didn’t want to do anything because I was either lazy or remembering the nights I spent with my twin flame, praying to the Universe for the…
It’s Been a Long Time
It’s been a long time since I have written on my blog. I have been busy with work, school, writing, and motherhood. A few weeks into October, I faced terrible complications of stomach problems. I have never been so sick…
“GARDEN OF EVES”
Afu stood in front of the bookshelf in his study room. He was all alone and worn out. His written words were read in fifty tongues and translated into as many languages as Harry Potter. These books were beloved across…
“The Beauty of Africa”
In my heart, I had this desire to make a change, possibly not to rule the world but to invent the creativity to impact the world through writing. It hadn’t occurred to me at that moment that having a smile…
Her name was Esther, Part Two
Nia found love, a kind of love so beautiful and strong it could break the world unimaginable. Her passion is more vital than her own, for her vigor outstands her slightest idea of weakness and that being sorry was not…
“A Letter To My Younger Self”
Growing up as a child, I would wake up to an environment full of hopelessness; I am not too fond of that word because it never worked for me. In aggravation, I wanted better. I wanted to be better. I…
“It’s the Love For Her”
Feeling crazy Feeling touched Like the breeze of the cold, I feel his warmth yet freezing. His hands feel dead, like the shadows of the dark. His legs between her legs His caresses she feels numb His kisses alive yet…