THE BLACK AND DARK NIGHT
THE BLACK AND DARK NIGHT
I will keep this memory within me.Though I do not know what lies ahead of me, either sorry or a trip to mountain Everest.The mountain of fruitfulness as I profess it. But deep within me,I foresee tomorrow and the end thereof.
A city consumed with flames, the agony that will outlive the human race.
The fall of great nation with the stain of blood wrapped around it.
She had lost her former glory as the passerby wishereperd.
And thus, not save to be called the giant of African.
But, how could a nation so bless with child progidy and skill suddenly lost her endowment on the basis of nepotism and tribal sentiment without a corresponding hope for the youth at large.
The river of fruitfulness had wallowed away the great babylonia in modern day civilization.
But do not speak, he said, as i looked steadfastly, I could see flags with multiple colors signifying freedom from a once beloved nation as the street came to halt.
The death end of irreconciliation.