Below the clear blue sky, the livestock roam about in the fields, the women chaffing, the litluns pace around aimlessly, the men under the shades and the sun's like burning to its last. Like it is angry at something that serious. But in at one corner of the sky, like a dark predator, the nimbus … Continue reading Before The African Rain
It is amazing how things happen. How at times things aren’t as clearly visible when one is younger but until one grows older could you see them, clearer. Indeed the old adage is true, “the older the wiser” or they should have put it, “the older the clearer.” So many times when you are … Continue reading Childhood Bliss
Can We Ever Be Young Again? Basing on Nabaasa's memory, it turned into a wording. Can we ever be young again and fall back in love with the past? The little things, so silly were some, that would make us laugh. Will they make us laugh again? The thrilling runs and shrilling screams through the … Continue reading Can We Ever Be Young Again?