Putting my ear close to my soulI hear the sweet melodies writing brings within meand the indulgence of a writer in these sweet sounds has its own unma..
Welcome to a fool's paradise,where beings walk with necks made of iron and heads made of steel.The aesthetic intricacies of this paradise are as a mir..
As I journey on the path that dreamers take,the eyes see what they have never seen beforeand the ears hear what they have never heard before.I wonder ..
A psychological analysis of the societal conditioning that we human beings are subjected to both directly and indirectly must be upheld in order for t..
The clouds weep and the earth rejoicesthe earth swells and the plants rejoice.The splendor of each distinct flower on the adorned carpets of our earth..
The battlefield of African culture has the blood of tremendous martyrs flowing on it. This blood has been the source of life to the seed of liberation..
As the rain dances with the gladdening meadows of the lands in the East,the billowing breeze spreads the sweet fragrance of new life and love.Walking ..
Observing life's waves from a tranquil inner shore,the night incessantly chases the dayand I'm enamored by the redness in the sky of glorious sunsets...