A Movie

This life is so a movie Which we on earth are viewing The script is so unravelling With twists and turns and mystery Ages come with vast scenes Each act to life with it’s sins New babes are born with own fates To cast in life’s own main phase This life is such a movie … Continue reading A Movie


The Little Storyteller

Mum had me when she was twenty-five years old. By then, she was all grown up, done with school, living by herself, and working; she even owned her own private business. One would think that was enough reason to be ready but mum said she didn’t ‘plan’ me. However, she didn’t neglect to hammer on … Continue reading The Little Storyteller

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