Me

Today, I just want to reminisce,To laugh, smile, smirk, and frown.But predominantly,I want to be gratified,To be spoiled, left stunned byHow much I've put up with,How much I've laid back,How much I've grown and thrived,How much I've read up.I want to pat myself,Maybe tickle up a littleAnd appreciate the not so little girlI Am stunned …

How About…

Photo credit - iStock How about we reach out more today, this time,How about we strive to awake those feeble and fragile insides.How about we hesitate less and grab on to those opportunities,How about we gladly open up those rusty doors,Those foggy and misty glasses,How about we take the step and choose to be their …

Brown Study

Photo Credit - favim.com Times flies they say,To me, it flew andCertainly is still flying.With time,I've grown rusty and maybeGrowing some more.I've learned more about self-reliance,Than being dependent. So, if somewhat, my actionsProve otherwise, think about the other side.The one where am still learning to adjust,The one that overwhelms me,The one that I still find …

On Days Untold

Photo Credit RK It's on long days like theseI fight to grasp even a pinch of breath.It's on these days too,I learn the relief sigh,The one that reminds me to part my back,To resist from and resent the weary bit.To not just hold it in butFight strong enough toKeep going,To look back and be grateful,To …

Random Thoughts

For the flashy thoughts,The random funny feelings,For the exquisite muse, you grow to be,I am forever grateful. For the graceless laughs,Heartfelt and fervent smirks,The unforeseen, random acts of kindness.I am happy. For the memories we abhor,The hope we build,The tension we often let linger around.You are my wildest of worlds.

Why l write

It's that other day in a long time I have to sit down after an hour or two of preparing for my now "on line classes" that I accept to take on the UGblog Month challenge and guess what today is all about!, "Why l write".  The one thing that kept running through my mind …

If Ever…

If we did, We must have been thoughtless If we laughed, It was the unending shinning of the sun If we touched, It was the unruly winds If we danced, It was the whisky in motion If we cried It was the thought of birthing reality. But.. If ever we have a thought, I hope …

Call It A Diary 5

Whilst it is true that inspiration is drawn from the outside, it's even more realistic that we personally draw our own inspiration. Reading, reviewing, attending seminars in search of help to find self can never be effective unless you believe in the beautiful creature seated inside you. You are inspiration itself, you are the spark …