There’s a call from the depths of the shadows of the trees. No, it’s but a whisper…no a whimper A finger pointing to the sky
Right now in my city, there are so many traffic jams, I’m cursing Sogea Satom for the way they are handling the whole construction project
No ! You’d think “Maybe” if you listened to the complaints about Sogea-Satom’s slow operation lasting beyond schedule and creating craters cradling cars to sleep
No strawberry, no mango, no raspberry or sour fruit, Just me, angry honks buzzing overhead, while smoke stabs the planet. A seed is sown, a
11died today at #kolofata..but who cares?
It all starts with a good intention If I could change the world? The switching of seasons can’t bring constancy of reason, Where my people