I realised I had been so weak, so weak for who I thought I was I realised I had wrapped myself tight in my fears and it almost choked me I realised each day I grew up being a shadow of myself I realised

Yesterday, a post on RantHQ pose a question of “Ladies: would you love to marry a man like your dad?” and vice versa for the guy. About 75% of the responses there were NEGATIVE. Oh yes, a lot of people

I saw Molue, today. It's been almost a decade since we saw He's still dressed in his arrogant splendor With his intimidating masculine body Wide enough to block a thousand busses behind Pride hanging on

like what's on my mind? there are reasons I love to hide in between the letters that puzzle a page what master of emotion am I if I stay glaring by the door? mysteries beget mastery like a snail, I have

for the world is turned into a mad house, mother nature is sad heaven plummets ashore the earth dangles in space dust of vices fogs the air we trample angelic virtues on errant feet where the good is

Grace message does NOT lead to immorality Grace message does NOT lead to iniquity Grace message does NOT cause impunity Grace message does NOT make people relax in sin Grace message DOES NOT NEED BALANCE!

Because Usain Bolt or Donovan Bailey did 100m under 10 seconds, and 200m dashes, relay races and all that stuff, and did them very well; but were not the champions in the long distance races. Because it

google My father's friend came down to our house with a terrible hunger. My father was out. I told him and he began to sweat profusely and was restless with a strange shock. Hunger is not a respecter of

source They says "forgive and forget". Simple. But they never told that how many times? You came to my life like rain comes to a desert. Its rare right , rain coming to desert but only the desert

source To the kids who are tensed about the ongoing "result process", to the ones who could not fulfill their parents' expectations, to the ones who have no clue about their future and to the

source It was a night like every other, Loud music and mindless chatter. She sat in one of the darkness illuminated place, A pen in her hand and lack of thoughts in her head space. It all seemed sudden

source I’ll allow you to be naked in front of me – take off your clothes and show me your soul. Let me know the deepest corners of your heart, wail and cry – I do not mind at all. I’ll keep you warm –

"Consciousness can only exist in one way and it is being aware that it exists." ~ Jean Paul Satre source Consciousness is to have the knowledge of your own existence, the state in which you are,

"Energy is not created nor destroyed, it’s only transformed." source ~Antoine Lavoisier For many years, there have been many scientific studies of quantum physics that prove that everything is

vocal or instrumental sounds (or both) combined in such a way as to produce beauty of form, harmony, and expression of emotion. Music is also a form of entertainment that puts sounds together in a way

. You're correct when you say you don't know me so well And maybe you are right to have doubts But if you could give me just one weekend Heck, just one rainy evening Then you would see me in a new light

. The skies prove their incontinence yet again The winds cause my mattress to feel larger and I peruse my phone's gallery invaded lately by photos of you, received and stolen Not like I need permission

. I don't put my knees to task so much these days But I like to think it's worth bargaining with divine entities to get the chance to wake up to the light in your eyes, the shape of your lips, those slow

. No, it's not a parody (that's territory of Instagram 's @therealfemi), nor is it a rip-off (many Nigerians apparently can't tell a sample from blatant copying). It's simply a cover, and a good one. .

She was different, the wee tender girl. She talked differently, dressed differently, loved differently. Like the charming allure of a red rose in spring and the daunting stance of a Glamorgan rock, so