The Roadway Noise
Busy them all are moving Where are they all going Does all of them know? Is there a time to ask, No Fading in the roadway noise. They’re enjoying the heat There’s so much to beat And yes, that’s life, friends. Better than left in the corner. I’ve been there I lamented From far facing
Cool Morning Breeze
A light and cool wind blow in the early morning hours today. I have goosebumps as I stand on the balcony. The morning breeze is colder to me than others for some reason. Yet I try to make good use of this morning hours because I know it won’t last long. Soon, a time will
Fifth Blogversary
A friend suggested the idea of blogging. It was about two years after I was discharged from the hospital, after my brain surgery and the recovery period. However, it was followed by frequent admissions and rushing back to the ER, putting me more in danger at times. But I don’t want to limit my living
Yellow Leaves
The leaves were yellowing The yellow leaves were falling I could see them falling Could feel them falling Falling, falling, falling Their time has come Time waits for none. A new season is on the horizon. I could see many changes taking place around me. As you usual, I did not venture out much. No,
Inner Room in my Heart
The inner room in my heart is a secret place for me. I don’t visit it very often. It is the room where I dumped most of my thoughts and emotions, which shaped me. I would often go there to clean it out. Yes, I have a hard time cleaning it up sometimes. But when
My New Book
On February 23, 2022, I published my fourth book titled “From the Sideline.” Five years down the line, my topic has changed. I no longer write much about the topic relating to the subject I secured my Master’s Degree with. It’s a privilege to write and publish one more book despite my chronic illness, which
Let her live
Put it down now Hold your breath Now hold your fire Don’t pull the trigger now Unload it, stay low Let’s enjoy the peace # The morning sun Rising in the back We’re waiting for the sun On this foggy morning She looks beautiful As she faced our side White fur clean as ever ##
How do you See?
All of us see things, in other words, we may just call it as your perception. Yours and mine will concur at some point but diverge at any given specific point and time. For some reason, our cultural upbringing plays a role in how we see things. Yet I wanted to go a bit further
You are not alone
### You are not alone when we face uproars in our way And, I am not alone either. When we struggle being together At least for a minimal time The almighty is always with us ### When we met in the bylanes of M Our walks and our talks there Naysayers would like to know
Relief from the Storm
When the storm passed by, quick relief in any form is what we desired the most. The whirling strong winds blurred our vision, forcing us to seek refuge in whatever way we could. My recent post, here on my site, was just me sending out distress call among my readers and children of God to