My Writing

The crushing of a rose

Download In PDF In the garden of life we ought to safely blossom.Thorns are the admirable essence of our being.The cushion of our petals births all existence.Humanity adorned with the sweet fragrance nature exudes. Thorns and prickles clearly designated to protect a rose from predators.The rose bushes baffled as thorns pierce to destroy, defying the […]

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A call for 2%

We are called names, degraded to nothing but mere burdens to the economy.We are invisible, not only in the theoretical aspect, but in a practical context too. Our disability has warranted for people to ask about me while in the room.Do they think our common sense is fragmented?Are they scared of us?Do they think what

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Invisioning the shame

The signalling of my arrival proclaimed disgruntlement to my begetter.I was nothing but an opportunity for him to be an ignominy once again, but how was I to know I wasto be a male child?Mother nature had encircled me with injustice, and covered me with distain. While he was recovering from the disgust, I pulled

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