Love has led us among the sharps of the forest,Returning is impossible and going forward is difficulty.We are in loves extreme corner.The firewood of Love is for only those who can take it and thats y not all can gather it.The snake of Love has bitten me

Happy Good friday..R.I.P DAGRIN.

Y do we love?

Dry your tears,Africa!
Your children come back to you
Out of the storm and squalls of fruitless journeys.

Through the crest of the wave and the babbling of the breeze.
Over the gold of the east and the purple of the setting sun.
The peaks of the proud mountains and the grasslands drenched with light
they return to you
out of the storm and squalls of fruitless journeys.

Dry your tears,Africa!
We have drunk
from all the springs of ill fortune and of Glory.

Our senses are now opened
to the splendour of your beauty
to the smell of your forests
to the charm of your waters
to the clearness of your skies
to the caress of your sun and
to the charm of your foliage pearled by the dew.

Dry your tears,Africa!
Your children come back to you
their hands full of playthings and
their hearts full of love.
They return to clothe you
in their dreams and their Hopes.

Dry your tears Africa and Think.



By; Bernard Dadie

I wonder why Ladies are afraid of Falling in Love.I feel they hold the key to a successful and healthy relationship unless they fall in Love foolishly.The men should be more scared of been Heartbroken than the Ladies from my point of Understanding.Please tel which u think should be more scared and Y.