YOUR UNIQUE MISSION


There was some sort of a stern look on your face; probably, because you were not sure of the company around you. And so being at your best composure was probably your priority at that time and you were not concerned about anything else.

On the other hand, I was concerned with something. I was concerned with why you were there too. I did not understand why you should be there. You were not part of the crew; I queried so hard within.

You could not be bothered. After all, you did not know what I was thinking.

You had so much light and brightness around you. And a great and pure eye that blinks and signals to your lips to give an infectious smile. Oh yes!  I was watching all that...LoL

Not that I gave a damn about you at that time though, but I wanted to find a fault and use it against you.

Surprisingly, there was none to find!

You came on a peaceful mission.

A mission to give rest to a dying heart. A heart that had been used over and over and over and finally trampled upon and dumped.

A heart that had set out with so much love and kindness from the on-set but has now become a mixture of all the emotions so much that it does not know itself anymore.

A mission to collect all the broken pieces back together and make something meaningful out of it. Broken pieces that are so minute that you may take forever to put together and make something beautiful out of it. Something beautiful to behold and desire again.

A mission to tell the original story about friendship; that friendship was created to share love abroad in the hearts of people, that friendship was created to add value to the life of its members, that friendship was created to cushion its members and give them comfort after all the changing scenes of life – the lows especially.

That friendship was created to help its members get the cheers and raise the glasses up for a toast; that friendship was as beautiful as YOU are!

Literature and Christ lover!

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  1. Unknown24 January 2019 at 13:28

    Touching piece.
    I don't know you write. Can I get the link and share it with some of friends

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  2. dorampgh19 March 2019 at 12:41

    Kofi, I do write oo. There are social media links/ buttons right under the write up which you can share to your friends please. otherwise, kindly send them this link 'dorampgh.blogspot.com'

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