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Mother's Day

Mother's Day, indeed very important day of the year. I had couple reflection dealing with the conundrum motherhood. A day to note that mother traded their lifes for yours- Any aspiration she had for herself, any achievement she wanted to part take all were put on hold to carter to your pinnacle in health and achievement.

Humanity exist beneath her feet and giving rise to different nations with distinct shades, languages and cultural riches. Housed in her womb you have not acquired language, cultural bias,polluting social constraint. your are protected and nourished from all while in her womb.

You raised me as a heaven breed
You are sweeter than anything that incapacitates
My taste buds yet your love is more potent feed
Your laughter a ripple love wrappes around me
You are concierge of pleasure to my inner conscious
Your riveting qualities elevate my roots
You are like oracle that revive my spirit
They call it maternal instinct
I call you maternally distinct
My deeds can’t ride off your deed even if
I could make a mount bent for you to rest on forever



Mother
Your womb house me
Your milk nourished me
Your hands bathe with love
Your eye forecast my troubles
Your mouth encourage the
Your ears caringly listen
Your body ace as held firm arm from all that sleep less nights
Your mind devoted its every stimuli
Your craving feed me with love, care, yet delicate and fragile
sources of all that is gentle and precious

feel free to correct me, most of the time i will post prematurly to get your input.
hopefully it should bit more clean. thank you

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reflective



Bitter soul succumbs to life many faulty ways
Anger hate makes you got off to cloud eight
Judgment Passed to frown it sinful ways
Now the mind travels infinitely to dig the soul
Nostalgia settles in like debris
Natures iris pier thee profound difficulty

Social contract falls out love
Like movie its credits dove
We badger ourselves as absent participant
War in the native land is an abstract occupant
Clouds in grieve sicken by gun powder
Every day struggle to hinge power
Tribes on class action pursuit
Its judges and jury silence by liable suit
Flamboyant theory runs across villages
Villager turn politician at this age
Rules bent to axe the limbs of the weak like limber tree
Flash and metal battle to shake humanity free
Religion retro-outfit by tribal culture
Butchery has open market for torture

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simple questions yet need complex answers

Last night, we were on verge to digress the root problems that lead to Africans unending fall and Where they stem from. Such being -How the African became self absorbed and a bourgeois puppet for veiled rulers. And Africa’s unhealthy relationship with the proletarian social class that labors commodity that which lacks internal utilization, further; how it leads to subjective abuse to development. Additionally, what it means for China to shift its focus to feast on Africa abundant energy resources? How do today’s marvels ideas such Clashes of Civilization and End of History fit in that platform of the Africans dilemma? What causes the African to miss out on any form of nonviolent social protest or movement for the betterment of society which they live under? Did time expire for the African to fully develop? Would the Africans ever learn to stop exploitation they endure for so long, say enough is enough?

Many are quick to mention that exploitation fabricated blame to adjust for the lack of achievement partly by the sleeping African. What was exactly this lack of achievement that west justifiably used against the African? Categorically, many Africans will fester that the colonial of west used Africa as stepping stone to development.

Discussions necessitate the creations of paradigms to answer many of the worries latched against Africa.


These are interesting topic I like to see people write about…


Darwishaner