Long time ago in a big and beautiful city called Viennavicus Vesontio. There lived a young and beautiful woman in her late 30’s. She was loved by all due to her caring and loving nature for animals and conservation.
Her love for animals and creatures was so great that she could speak and play with animals. She understood them well that they helped her in carrying out mini chores and tasks diligently.
Many who knew her from a distant, thought she was mad. …
He held my hands swiftly
Then held his lips on mine
I couldn’t breathe for a while
I couldn’t resist his touch
For his love
overpowered my strenght
There I lie
Unable to move
With so many thoughts
On my mind
And in my head
I wish I could push him
I wish I could just fly away
But I couldn’t do anything
He was now in-charge
In-charge of my body
In-charge of my feelings
For he is a traitor
And a monster
But still, I loved him
For what is love?
Does it still exist?
Does it live among…
In the city of Argos
In the month of Juno
Lies beside me
A most delicate jewel
That Shone like gold.
She was so beautiful
That the moon and stars
Fought for her attention
But none was able to win
The heart of my lover.
For she loved me
Yes! Only me
And no one
In this universe
Could take her away.
But she was leaving
Unto a far distance land
To visit her parents
Who lived in Varanasi
Far from Argos.
Now It’s 10'o’clock
And very late a night
For me to engage
Engaged with my lover
Before the…
Every day we are tabled with different options and alternatives. You may decide to learn a new skill or take up a new course. As well, you may decide to skip college and start a new business? These are just some of the many questions and decisions we make every single day.
You’re the architect of your successes or failures. The decision you make today affects your tomorrow positively or negatively. There is no rocket science or fate here. It is all driven by your choice and the decisions you make.
So, before you make any decision, always think of…
Life is it but a battle
Some we win
Some we lose
Others we flee
But it isn’t just about fighting
It isn’t just about losing either
Neither is it just about fleeing
When the cock crows in the morning
We leave our homes and families
We leave to discover ourselves
We do things, just anything
Hoping it leads us somewhere
Somewhere we don't know
Somewhere we hope for a better life
A life that is full of happiness
A life that is full of victories
A life that is full of Hope.
This is just not a battle This…
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