One Day

Author – Kelvin Annorson Life is so unfair Life has left me bare Life… Why do you make some men great and some suffer Why do you give some all but some nothing to offer But don’t be surprised one day when you see me great Don’t be at all its my fate One day … More One Day

This is Love

Author – Kelvin Annorson This is love This is real love, that one man may offer his life for a fellow and all This is true love, No love is greater and more “This is real love not that we loved God, but that he loved us and sent his son as a sacrifice to … More This is Love

SLEEP

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Sacred cradle.

Muttering in sleep, letting out open secrets. A locket made out of oyster shells, I’d gladly share with her. Coming home to meet her pretty face, is like sunshine through the rain.   Took his sperm, and stored for purpose. Amidst the pains and the screams, I can’t say she bore me with ease as … More Sacred cradle.

Tick Tock…

Ok so, What tick tocks ?   Time they say flies; to abroad or not, no one knows. If time really flies, do we then call it a bird or a fly?   Time in the eyes of many seems short for as long as life treats them bad. Apart from the fact that time … More Tick Tock…

Nostalgie!

Today I thought of when You and I were together. Like a stalk, you were my petal. Like when I made you so happy you forgot how to spell “sad”. Now we keep drifting apart. Believed that you were not the one for me, rather the right one for me. But now loneliness sets in … More Nostalgie!

STRUGGLES

Author- B.Babs Growing up, goodbye mostly meant; see you soon, catch you later, etc. The health worker however thinks it’s a fallacy. Instead of zapping out the pain, it sharpens it. What’s so good about a goodbye? Is it cutting the fun? Or the prospect of departure? What makes a “goodbye” good? To the health … More STRUGGLES

Tickles!

I could journey far north or south just to get you a chrysanthemum. Propose my love to you looking into your aqueous humour.   An asinine; I’m not. Speech is silvern- silence is golden. Choose my words correctly and lay them straight in front of you. Im placeing you on a high pedestal; so brace … More Tickles!

Someday

Author- EL     So I asked Dad; “Why are you tame sometimes?” His reply weirdly puts me to shame. He says; “Someday, you’ll understand ‘me princess’ – with a grin on his cheeks”. Then I begin to wonder, why not now Daddy? His answer seems understandable now.   Sometimes ourdays ooze with smiles- other … More Someday

My Gospel!

Love is blind, and it’s said that, distance lends enchantment to the view. Don’t be obstinate as a mule. Rule or be ruled; Improve on your moves. Sure-footed as a goat, take a stand by your oats. Be subtle as a serpent; brevity in your actions. Up & awake, grind for the pay cheque. Be … More My Gospel!

Solitude.

Author – Brizzy.. Mdjaey once said;  “A complete world is a mere word.” Do you agree? Friends like no other, perfect like bread and butter. We used to play from dawn to dusk, protecting each other as the husk of a coconut. Compared to couples; No! Duplicates of each other; Yes! Why did you leave … More Solitude.

MeLanChoLy.

Waste not; want not. My daily plea is to keep my feet from enemy territory. In my solitude, stuck in lonelinesses room. Gray scenes; memories playing tricks on me. The jingles of curtains, Distorted reflections of mystic shadows. Hollowing souls, between the heaves of storms. Real friends; how many of them.? There is safety in … More MeLanChoLy.

BOYS II MEN

Author: Kelvin Annorson I always wished to grow from being a boy to a man. I wondered, ” many years left”, I kept wondering when. I always wanted to grow from that child who was ten. I have now become that man, and I started remembering then. I wanted to be like the men; with … More BOYS II MEN