Bulututu Ozuah: A FOREST WHERE LOVE NEVER DIES

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Thursday, May 17, 2007

A FOREST WHERE LOVE NEVER DIES

I sat on a couch relaxing my nerves after a hectic day work;when my eyes were closing it's curtains,my heart was protesting because my favourite television programme was on air.Irrespective of the dominating sound of the television,i flew into a deep sleep and saw myself standing in the epicentre of... Sign in to see full entry.

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The world has gone phut,you rest at your own peril.The moment you feel accomplished is the most convinent time for trouble to come cooking,rest is worth embracing but it brings enough kegs of woes upon homosapiens.No rest!We only rest when we cease to be humans,rest is not the friend of Fate.When a child is born,he or she never stops to wonder asunder until the day old age sinks his vibrant years,what remains is absolutely nothing but a passing scene of life.Even when we do rest our head, our mind and soul is always in commotion.Can there be absolute rest for living mortals?Presumably,what we call rest is just a little cooling off of nerves,the real rest does not exist in mortality.

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