The day begins with a melodious theme And ends with memorial splendor The life of a man begins with melodious ululations And ends with memorial lamentations
If indeed life is an adventure A restless adventure of entirety and supreme wonders A combination of malevolence and benevolence Then life is full of mountains; Social mountains, financial mountains, academic mountains… True mountains are steep If one has to go through all the misfortunes of one’s adventure, Then one has to struggle to the highest peak of the mountain. For if the journey of a thousand miles begins with a step, So does the success of man; it lies in the strength of his determination.
For, “We can all do things Christ who strengthens us, ” And the Lord is our strength.
Poet, Word Composer, Writer, Speaker, an All-round Activist.I love poetry for in thee I find solace and peace. I find a platform to express myself without limits and share courage without denial. I have published two books. My Quiet Place and Confiance; an anthology of poems and a novel respectively, which are already on sale. I will never stop writing because I have already started......
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From my pristine homeland I set out on an adventure spree Carving my own trajectory along Heading towards the fathomless sea . Having left behind the comfort of home I’m conscious of the hardships ahead Knowing well, there’ll be hurdles