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Author: Emmalase
A glass to life
Death has made life precious. That grip that clinches the heart with cold shivers running down the spine, woes of…
Sprouting seed
I sense a rotten seed sprouting from a place far in the West. A well-designed corruption that could immensely influence…
My words to you.
Why do you feel irritated at the mention of my name? Why do you hate preachers of my word? They…
Regrets, wishes and truth XXV
On that day they will speak so well of you, your prowess and progress. They will say they knew you…
Childbirth
Growing up, I was enculturated into the belief that parenting is a necessary stage that comes after matrimony. For a…
Wants and Needs.
Sometimes what one wants isn’t what one needs, and wisdom is the ability to decern the difference. Wants are most…
Regrets, wishes and truth XXIV
Its harder to forget a past I pretend isn’t there, when someday I know it will find me. But who…