THE THING WITHIN A CIRCLE. ( A short story). EPISODE TWO *********************** The drizzling music from the rain brought a comforting happiness as you sat watching the flat screened television hung on the blue coloured wall. You were buoyed by your own resolve. It was Saturday, a day you rest after a long tiresome week days anticipating the usual dinner visitor, the neighbour's spoilt eighteen years old son, Tobun. A mate of your sister, she taught at a primary school adjacent the house, the four bedroom duplexes. His singled mother was a nurse in the private model clinic, her duty calls occupies the whole day of Saturdays.
THE LITTLE I KNOW The little i know History and past glory fades away Infidelity perforates the road of truth Deceiving the ants travelling alone Brightly lit; a sight of hades The journey of few, so many loops. A place i know Vastly far but close to hearing Unpredicted ceremonial ritual tour Numbered to a hundred milestone Half concerned about it beauties The echoes of blood tainted painting shone.
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