“Why should I walk around a slave when there is plenty of space for me to roam and live a free life without being supervised or directed in the manner another man requires? Why should I be under you when I can paint my sky blue in the way and manner I choose to andContinue reading “A freeman once said…”
The rose that grew on concrete could have been just another seed thrown probably on a random without the intention of making it grow. It landed on concrete; an infertile soil with no chance to germinate yet the rose that grew on concrete worked its way against all odds to sprout from toddler until a roseContinue reading “Destined”
When you rise to that dizzying height where everything below look like an army of ants, remember not too long ago – or at least in this lifetime you were once at the base stretching out to make a strong grip reaching out for whatever support that may be and hoping the bars stay stillContinue reading “Lest we forget”
Giver of light shine light my way so I don’t trip on this dark, rocky path I tread. My vision is good but my sight is useless so my intuition I activate. Giver of light shine light on me so my sight becomes useful to complement my intuition and give me a great visionContinue reading “Giver of Light”
Underneath the hard shell we are delicate like snail Meek as a dove and sweet like honey from bee A mild stroke, a warm hug A generous smile is all it takes to see the surface melt like chocolate and that mask fly off like chaff. 5 years ago today, this blog was created. ImageContinue reading “Drilling to the core”
There are two types of change At each of life’s junctions; The change in your personality – like from bad to good and the changes your personality make in the metamorphosis process – like from caterpillar to butterfly or from duckling to swan. The former being a move from the initial life path to aContinue reading “Delta Y(ou)”
I journeyed across lands and valleys Above seas and highlands Mixing with people in their core diversities Exhibiting their most basic naturality In languages they called mother-tongue; But in the depth of their variations I realised love was a common feat That propelled from the innermost of their circles.