Mothers Day

Today is mothers day, these strong beautiful human beings are being spoilt today. We cheris and love them most, we might not tell them by day, but today is the day to actually show them how much they mean to us. We don't just wish those who gave birth to us but to those many women in the world. As we are rejoice, some people are looking back to what was, we do not just celebrate to those who are alive, but to those we once shared memories with. There are people who don't have mothers and that wish for a hour to spend with them. It is an eye opening to those who have mothers, that you must start appreciating that woman. Some don't even know how it is to have a mother, but we are in a society where we are raised by our aunts, by our grandmothers, by gardians, even them are our moms and we must show them how much they add a value to our lives. There are parents who are watching as other children hug and kiss their mothers, for they don't have kids of their own, some have medical conditions, some are just not mothers yet and some lost their kids to death. Other woman's kids ran away from home, they still have hope that they will return, even those woman are our mothers too. This day is to celebrate and enjoy. It means more, for we are talking about our heroes, a person who would jump at anything to save you. A person who loves you dearly, a person who watches you make your own mistakes in life, but are there to correct and guide you. I'm talking about a person who wakes up every morning to put bread on the table, a person who provides of which is more than giving but with a pure heart. A person who is hurting and is able to smile at you, a person who droped you at school when you were young and went on their knees just to give you a hug and a kiss, not caring whether they're still going to work. Who held you at night when you had nightmares. Who is able to give you tough love. Happy Mothers Day to you dear beloved. There are many songs we dedicate to you about a woman, a mother and a friend. Mothers are brave enough to let their children to go and discover the world, watches you as you fall, as you rise and as you achieve. They are proud even if you fail to score. Moms hate to see their kids cry, but they prefare that they cry than to hold pain in, nothing kills them more than the silence of their kids. Mothers are our energy, our water, our air. They are natural, never do we pretend when they are near. We indeed do love you mothers of the world. And we shall forever need them, even thou we don't show it at times, they stay close, and live in our hearts. Happy Mothers Day!

A girl like me

The fact that a girl like me comes from a small town in EC and have tasted the big cities of this continent means something. The fact that a girl like me has seen herself in a magazine article, no matter how small it was, shows decication and determination. The fact that a girl like me is able to stand infront of a crowed and recite a poem means there is after a worrior inside me, a brave soul. The fact that a girl like me has passion to write SA stories, they raw truth, I give facts, motions and show compassion, I might not solve x, but I do show the formula for it. That fact that a girl like me knows how to spare moments, knows how to enjoy good ones, tries to deal with bad one shows I take note to life. The fact that a girl like has goals to score, tells that I do play well in this field, I'm the champion but I am a participater, I don't warm the bench, I strive. The fact that a girl like me is raised by brave human beings, braught up by a single mom, who has a backbone, who would jump at anything to save me, tells that I am blessed. That fact that a girl like me is only at her teens but already making a difference, shows what leaders we will be having tomorrow. So tell me what fact is about you? That fact that a girl/guy like is.

AN EMPTY FIST

We are always holding on to something, then we start to realise that you were holding nothing, just an empty fist, what was there long faded. We fear so much to even open the hand because we think what is there might escape, many things leave us physically, but the psychological part of the mind still believes it's there. We do not lose touch with reality, we lose touch with fantasy, we don't believe in dreams because of what had happened. We don't even know where pain lives, for each part aches. Eyes lost their clear vision for tears always over flooding. Yet we still hold on because we think there is something worth holding, we feel as thou it's still there because the flesh touches each other, the palm is feeling pressure. Maybe we fear opening because we know that there is no more... I don't want to associate with anything, I want you to relate to what you know causes the mutuality. Our brains are connected to the heart, that is why at times we don't know which one is right, there is a personification within a connection that makes each statement seem true. This is like a multiple choice, either there is one right, or one wrong and all of them right, or all of the above wrong. But through it all, one has to make the tick, one has to circle and one has to make a mark. Each wrong is a subtraction to the total mark. Complexities are what each face on their phases in life. I won't tell you not to hold on, maybe that is what keeps you going through the days or years, maybe that hope is the one telling you not to give in. Atleast a good still comes out of it. But you might want to consider opening that hand, not to free it and leave it empty, but for it to assist you in carrying the packages you deal with!