I am that leper that drank of the vinegar of isolation, for living became an abomination, as the outskirts of the country was given for accommodation. Alas! the songs in my guts professed alienation in my motherland. I am that leper whose fingers were unevenly chopped by the sword of a treacherous rod shaped bacteria.… Continue reading I AM THAT LEPER.
Photo-Credit: Jonathan Howard Kemp I read books so wellthat I've got a Lotta story to tell.But despite my knowledge's well,Ignorance, I still dispel? Read through her books, Francine Riversmy wealth of knowledge is now a river;I give out books, I'm called a book giver,but all I've practised is just a meagre. Come! see my bookshelf,… Continue reading WHEN KNOWLEDGE GIVES YOU NO EDGE.
Photo credit: Priscilla du Preez. I wish I had a dimple,but I love my smile, it's unique and simple.I'm wonderfully made, different from all people;all the thoughts against my being have gone cripple. Some say, 'I am so fat.'Others say 'I want a Tommy so flat.'Do you know that true beauty emerges from the heart?and… Continue reading BEAUTY.