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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.

THE REAL HUSTLERS

An unquenchable fire was set in me earlier today about who hustlers really are. I see pictures of folks with a laptop, blinks and maybe cash too. Flaunting them to us without telling us...

FIRE

Fire! It cleanses and destroys. With its heat; lives are saved or taken. One of man's greatest discoveries, One of man's chief fears, One of man's fascinations. The red glows within the lovely blue flint, Enticing to the toddlers' eye. Seductive...

HATE NOT THE POEM, NEITHER THE POET

If my simile is as dry as the dust of Sahara, Don't pour your Atlantic word to make it wet, My words seem to be a walking sun? Don't abuse them; I'm only using metaphor well. I might...

CAMPUS LIFE

The aesthetic well laid green lawn was the first indication of a melodic love story to come. So enticed, I was on my best self as I adventurously walked past the well parted footpaths....

WARRIOR

Shackles around the neck as that of a bullet, Boots on the feet marching across the bare soil, Under the sun, under the rain fighting; In between and underneath the tress and leaves making it whisper with...

STILL I STAND

In the face of adversary, Fighting death as though fighting an enemy Each breathe competing and struggling for air; Still I stand. Each cell juggling for oxygen, Bones waiting patiently for blood circulation, Untimely death of the red blood cells, Smiling...

FEASTING FEET

The feasting feet Goes about feeding its teeth Not caring about a fit feet. The feasting feet Wears wear with fleet Digging streets for meat. The feasting feet Just don't care about the beat Get dressed; to feel the hit. The feasting feet Has...

AN ODE TO MY LOVER

My world and my all in all You are second to none The only entrance through my heart The one who makes me laugh and smile I saw him as I looked down memory lane My thoughts taking me...

MY UNSUNG HEROINE

Here comes the day When the preparation of many months is put to test A wrestle of horror and survival it is called The prize being a gain of one or a loss of two With a heart...

I SAW IT

I saw it, late at night The moon arched lonely in the sky: a star-less night The trees bowed to me as the wind nudged them around Cold shivers ran down my spine. I saw it, in the...

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