The African Sound

"Listen, Oh! inhabitants of the earth
Hear it, Oh! all who can hear
To that simple African Melody
Ringing across the whole land"

And Africa is Capable of Talking now, Just Listen...

She exhilaratingly rejoices
As she joyfully boasts
"I can care for myself
I can live on my own
I can also die on my own"

Yet how miserable she seems
Her countenance is grotosque
She is pained for her long struggle
She tries to maintain her posture
Woe unto her,
She cannot stand attention.

She says," Oh! I chased him
The man of white skin
That I may live alone
And enjoy my own land"
Yet who is not able to see
That she is already haggard
That she is so famished
And already ready to die.
Her voice is faint and miserable
And its daily diminishing
Who knows, soon,
There might be no African sound.
 
Courtesy of the Rising Sun

Days of our Lives (Psalms 90:10)

"Life like a one big idiom will always present to us myriad of unexpected things, good as well as bad ones and its no wonder that the numerous experiences of our lives be they either good or bad ones tend to shape our future but one must bear in mind that it is ones responsibility to a greater extent on what personality we always have after those myriad experiences"

I commend that you enjoy life to the full. Have fun and live to the fullest.

Always with us is our everyday past
Our sure companion till our very last
Our present is always there to come
It arrives whether abroad or at hime

Everytime from now is our sure future
With no guarantee for it of any nature
In our  every moment of globolized racket
Someone, somewhere in someway kicks the bucket

To some livelihood is just a heaven on earth
Others have no idea of the faintiest mirth
Could a biological mistake have brought life?
To those born of nobody's but an all's wife?
Some live this life just for its sake
Like their birth was a natural mistake

They are lucky those living under the sun
Be they someone's daughter or nobody's son
To those seeing their lives as a condemnation
Or their's a blessing their lucky conception
Yet we share a common destiny on earth
There is no way we can elude death

A Grave of a Person who lived Under The Sun

Courtesy of the Rising Sun