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MIRROR'S CORNER

Everyone has got tense mood. Know the true mind of writers in this category. This is the place where writing meets with reality.

To be sincere women are, sometimes, humoristic in nature. When they are in love, they are ready to become turn-me-to-what-you-like. They are a picture of love. When they are with their lovers, you will see the bright side of...
I writhed in pain for hours, tossed around the bed like an earthworm under salt attack. The pains kept coming and the voice that talks to me has started speaking again, this time it's about me taking the regulars...
Call me no Abiku; 'Cos situation warranted it not, 'Cos i was born without no desire. Call me no Abiku; 'Cos out of despair did my birth came, 'Cos out of anxiety did i came into this world. Call me no Abiku; 'Cos i wished to...
Silent shrieks, as invisible pin prickles Her blurry eyes, hot tears trickles Constant gongs, implying she might fade For the interminable, as she now wade. An ailment beyond the physician Nowhere to be found, is the musician The coast is clear, mustered the magician! Son, why...
Let my stories be told; Of my hustle in the cold; And how I stood firm and bold; In the liberation of the bond from their stronghold. Let my legacy be felt; Amongst souls I touched and helped. That even after men slept; I stood in...
I am the created, Who was carved and embedded In a compartment to be conceived. As a light bearer, Designed to shine bright in my apartment with an assigned department to lead. I am for Him alone I am lion; Bold and fearless, The architect of my...
  Little one became a star over the night, In storms and whirlwind, he stood as a knight Salvaging all he could on a teary cold tar Like the beautiful shining evening star, Only to be cut short by roaring bullets. With her hands on...
The pleasure my heart experience whenever you speak, The trees of hope you planted, The ancient rocks weathering, The silent emptiness and the quite shout. Every time your bell rings, my heart smile, because you were the best friend it ever had. The assurance in your voice...
Her legs hanged, Her deep scream, Bleeding profusely, The movement of the needle, Between her legs. She endured, The child was birthed. In that pain, The child was feed. Groaning and panting, She kept smiling. She slept without food, Pretending to be filled, Enduring starvation. Days of denying social outings, Because she had to...
She was bartered like a thief and thrown into mud, Her pride was snatched away by misfortune, Her prestige is gone, far away in the desert, Where an oasis doesn't exist. She was left in agony, to die afterwards, Rejected and hurt, uncertainty curled...

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