DORAMP

A magnitude of fun burst out among numerous young boys and girls all over. Some chasing each other and others teasing and pulling the clothes of the other. These young boys are probably driver’s mates. The ones who have a touch of romance are seen trying to talk to the young girls who are selling one thing or the other in a pan on their hands. Some try to position the items in the pan properly for the young girls; all to score some romantic points...lol One thing you cannot fathom is what these young boys and girls are happy about. It’s an early morning at the lorry station with a lot of activities all over. Everybody is engaged in one thing or the other; calling out the names of the towns/ cities the vehicles are going to, pulling the clothes and hands of prospective passengers to climb on a particular vehicle, selling items your mind could imagine; from pepper to phones, preaching the word of God, selling songs on pen drives, etc. Despite all of these, the young boys and girl...

My heart is bleeding, terribly and I don’t know what to do. I don’t know how to stop it from bleeding. I have been stabbed deeply in my heart. By the very person who was to protect this heart. I know the face of the one who stabbed me. I just did not see the stabbing happening. It was very subtle. Clouded in sweet promises. Promises that were too sweet to be thought that they were fake. Promises that appeared that nothing, no matter what it was made of could break them. Promises that held some form of power and put all things together and at ease. My heart is bleeding, terribly and I don’t know what to do. I don’t know how to stop it from bleeding. I have been stabbed deeply in my heart. By the very person who was to protect this heart. I know the face of the one who stabbed me. I just did not see the stabbing happening. It was very quick. Clouded in sweet smiles.  Smiles that were too beautiful to be thought that they were fake. Smiles that appeared everlasting...