THE INVISIBLE
“Amid the noun and verb, adjective is often tied. Between the spirit and saga, I dreamt, dared and died!” I have no wish to die; I am not keen to live… Yet, before my time, much I need to give… Today, I stand delighted in my PJs and a black t-shirt and wonder, have I ever been more enriched! Father’s blood and mother’s flood A simple soul with injured goal Deeply kind, and broken mind A gifted wit then edgy spirit Burned by sorrows & tomorrows Plus the Joys that I borrowed
DIGNITY NOT FOR SALE
As a News Anchor and a Female in today’s world of the electronic media in my country (society is an individual debate), being in possession of “dignity” is unassuming. There are consequences. And this time the wait was not long. Functioning like a machine, being particularly punctual as the clock, disciplined as a soldier, dressed like a lady with a qualified smile and loyalty of a wife, what was I thinking? Did I really believe that I would go places? Well, I was sadly wrong. You can be
