There is always a piece of cotton in my pocket. My pants’ pocket, actually, and in between all my books and notebook. Friends, colleagues, professors, and some persons noticed. Some are curious while some of them who saw me using it told me I am being careful. During our first year in the University we … Read more
There was a rich and influential man. He was influential because he was rich. He was a good man but with shrewd workers. His workers loved him as they can take advantage of him. As far as he is concerned, he felt people loved him. His workers exploited the common people and his riches were … Read more
While scanning through my old journals, I found this piece – a kind of short poem. It was written in those times when I really feel desolate. And, I know, I am not a good writer. A decade went by, when must have written this small piece. My joy and happiness are short-lived. My health … Read more
A thousand miles away from home, I am blessed to start a small family. It wasn’t easy. When things did not fall as planned, there’s someone to whom I can always poured out my heart. Being a grown up isn’t easy either. We all need someone to cry on. She did not interrupt me while … Read more
