I might be crazy, I might not be. I am a black and weird individual, who is a blend of all things good.
A Medical laboratory scientists, poet, writer and one who is fascinated by Chess. For one thing, My life is the definition of God’s love.
I find beauty in imperfections, minimalism and fine arts. Crazily in love with Music and books, I am still trying to find home.
Hello God! Hello God!! are you out there? Can you hear me?
I am between the devil and the deep blue see. Somehow, your existence is becoming oblivious to me.
Is my life a story book for children that has lessons and warnings in them? It is said that you are timeless. Could it be that you are busy writing and reading this novel to Baby Jesus with lessons on the importance of His coming.
Life is no bed of roses, the torns now are my world can you hear me or should I keep on imagining.
I know you said in your word that you are not deaf to our cry but how do I know that?
I know you answer in three ways: Yes, no and wait. But this waiting seems difficult God.
Sometimes it pushes me into thinking you are silent and into having the most foolish thoughts Have mercy and forgive me God