Very often we seek love, warmth, caress, inspiration and motivation to move on. Very often we ask for guidance if not from God then from men to confirm our decisions. Very often we struggle to live through heartaches of solace and negligence in our own misery. Very often, every day, we search, and keep on searching for a word of sunshine to survive…. My question is….. What if the sunshine never comes? What if the sun wakes up dry? What if we never get enough sunshine? What if Eclipse comes forever?
When I think about the hopes that keep us living day in, day out When I think of the woman and mother carrying a child in her belly When I think of the son camouflaged in the battlefield to fight for his motherland When I think of the father in the fields, Never stretching his spine, afraid to lose a minute for his family might starve.
When I think of all this….. I am reminded that even if the sunshine never comes Even if the sun wakes up dry Even if I never get enough sunshine And Eclipse takes over the days of my living That is when I begin to reflect the sunshine I absorbed While the sun shone deliberately and prosperously upon my being… And live the life for others, as if I were the Sun!
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......
Just another fortnight, I walked down the corriders crossing hundred lives at various forks breathing,struggling. wondering,watching In the meantime another promising life passed away to glory someone went berserk snuffing out a hundred more with blazing guns.. Lives limping back
Count your blessings you’re still here it’s 2018 another wonderous year. 2017 has passed us by ain’t it truly funny how time can really fly. Was 2017 a scream or just routine? Did it make you hoot and holler, kept