She was still lying there. For how long, she couldn’t say exactly but as the nocturnal sounds were replaced with the bitterly routine sounds of daybreak, she knew time was not on her side. Nothing seemed to be on her side. Except her blood and puke. And maybe her soul for she knew now that there was nothing left where it had been. The blood … Continue reading The Grey Area | Later That Day
Is gratitude really a question of saying the words ‘Thank you’ over and over and over again? Or is it listing out all someone has ever done for you,no matter how little and telling them thank you for each and everyone? Or is gratitude the attitude of utilising and enjoying the things you have been given to the best of your abilities or using them … Continue reading Truly Saying. . . . .
>11~Dec~2011< Live from the hills of Umunna,Bende. 20 nights and 21 days. Three weeks spent in the heart of Umunna. Days spent breathing in icy air,getting caked with the brown dust invited by the hard stumping of the marching parade. Waking up to the drills at dawn and if you are like me,soaking in the beauty of the morning stars splayed around the pink moon. … Continue reading The Service Year ii
Sometimes, you say or do something and expect a certain reply or reaction; infact, you’ve pictured the scene in your head and it just goes left. Then you just have to accept that people are not figments of your imagination. Not fictions. They are real. Your idea of what they have in mind is very little. Even when you do guess right, you still have … Continue reading New Page