How much do you sell them, are they fresh, when did they come, are you going to reduce it for us, can you do something about the price? These are the questions I hear each day of my life. Even if they are just a today made tomatoes they will still bargain with the price.Continue reading “The Market Value”
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The No Answer.
In a world where every thing is possible, we find ourselves at the edge of impossibilities. We look back and ask ourselves so many questions of which the answer always remain the same. In a family where individuals live as everyone for himself, God for whoever believes in him, the choices you make should beContinue reading “The No Answer.”
The Blame.
At age 15, I had seen all that maybe I think I wanted to know. The good, the bad, the ugly, and the “not to talk about”. A young girl living among 5 other elderly guys made me felt safe but yet lonely. A mother that comes home at a time I’m sleeping, a fatherContinue reading “The Blame.”
The First Friday
The belief of a woman like me being in existence in our generation was a doubt everyone had. My friends, siblings, and sometimes myself could not believe how hard I had worked my way from the bottom to the stage I am. Sometimes, people I come in contact with call me Oprah. They are amazedContinue reading “The First Friday”
LIFE IS A FESTIVAL!
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LIFE IS A FESTIVAL!
The more we create space in people’s life they close our chapter but in as much as we want to let everything go away life never closes its door. Every moment spent with someone has to be cherished, life is giving you the chance. People come and go and life still goes on. But lifeContinue reading “LIFE IS A FESTIVAL!”
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The Betrayal.
The call came in around 12 noon on Tuesday. Babe, you know tomorrow is the day and I want you to come over. Out of joy and love, she didn’t give a thought of the schedule she had. The thought of seeing her lover on his birthday got her in a mood that all herContinue reading “The Betrayal.”
The Journey Begins
Thanks for joining me! Good company in a journey makes the way seem shorter. — Izaak Walton