Ineffable Affection

Once upon a time, I turned back my heart from love. A huge blanket of sadness was the only souvenir left inside the archive of my heart after I was thrown off the cliff, discarded like a piece of garbage by my then Eve. At that moment, I found solace with the rest of my agonies.

Like a wanderer, I marshaled my legs onward to a cave where love had long lost its wings, the floored genius simply had to take a bow from relationships until the rain softened my heart. From the blues, a new Eve strolled into the living palace of my heart.

Now, I carry the burden of an ineffable joy, wanting to give love a third chance even though am still so scared of what tomorrow holds. Is this an odorous adventure? Only time would tell but for now I cannot deny my rejuvenated heart the luxury of finding true love.

From: Bulututu Ozuah

The Puerile Smiles Of Mr Fate

The clouds are heavy with an air of anticipation, the face of the mountain is almost indistinguishable from that of time. There is a serious ding-dong on the horizon, Russia and America are on the knife edge of a seemingly fatal trade of punches. King Assad has clothed his royal robe with the precious blood of the innocent, Syria has become a waste land. Then comes the avalanche called "ISIS", her pernicious winds has defiled the sacred veils of religion.

The middle east has a morose expression on her aged visage, the burly hands of war has refused to sleep. What a world! The prize of shelling the air with gun powder is always the naked flowing river of blood. In the long run, our wives and children are the ones who suffer the most.

FROM: BULUTUTU OZUAH

Kissed by the wind

I long to see the sun doing a cha-cha dance with the moon. I wish I can pin down my sorrows on the floor with a definitive choke lock, waking up refreshed with a very beautiful future. The heels of fate are hard to crack, perhaps it would take a chisel teethed  faith to break the back bone of Mr. Worries.

I love the flirting eyes of the wind, it reminds me of the story of life. I cried yesterday because I had to cry, that's the recipe of life. Freeze not my dear,a kiss by the wind is just man`s battle with the vicissitudes of life.

FROM: BULUTUTU OZUAH

An Albert Einstein's quote

"We cannot solve our problems with the same thinking we use to create them"

A quote from Eleanor Roosevelt

"No one can make us feel inferior without our permission"

Quote from John.F.Kennedy(1961)

"Mankind must put an end to war or war will put an end to mankind"

Quote from Mother Teresa

"We must see Christ in the disturbing disguise of the poor"