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If life were easy I would walk this land barefoot Just to feel these cold stones On my cold dry…

May this mind of mine Remain mild and pure May this pulse of mine Remain calm and kind May this…

Who am I? That He would think of me A wretched sinner A dog, always returning to his vomit Yet…

grey sky above coloured leaves and trees- gatherings from the wild

My friends and family, my delight Your likes and comments my prompt Cos of you 2013 brought out my best…

Night, greatest dread of every kids Monsters out of every openings Never goodnight, till tomorrow Not one is safe from…

‘He has deserted us,’ they cried Nothing to rely on safe their belief The sound of their cries went up…

swaying to and fro on the clothesline – sunset The beauty of nature, we are too busy or too sick…

red rim sun above dark clouds – survival

Clay and water Sieved and pounded Moulded and shaped of His hands Why do you then boast? Of these riches…