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.

aWriter’s Digest!

The misery of life, the scenery it brings.. Our beautiful environ  all lost in a blink.. Give nature a wink and help save it in a flash.. Cos it’s like people are in a rush to destroy our natural habitat.. Blame it on the black mentality or the white man’s brutality  to the black community.. … More aWriter’s Digest!

EN!GMA.

The pain I feel elevates each and every day I tried so hard I gave it my all I did my best and now I feel like nothing is left.   I want to cry but my tears decide to hide. I feel like screaming but my voice feels shy. The smile I wear feels … More EN!GMA.

Treasure!!

Author: brizzy Love is a strong feeling of deep affection for somebody or something. Truth is,  we were born with love. Love surrounds every being  and extends slowly to embrace all. From the onset of nature, the love within us is being nurtured. At some point in everyone’s life,  it feels like fire that tortures. … More Treasure!!