Certain time will be less painful than the helpless state i was in. I've not been able to sleep well for five months time, sometime falling asleep at 1:00-200am and i was worn out from this experience.

She is all i love, she is all i need, she is the soul of my heart, she is the seal of my thought.

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Am sorry for taking long, I had posted the next step but unsuccessfully the story is not visible to friends. When I come back home, I'll edit and repost it! Happy Sallah!!

She is all i love!

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My True Love Story

My dear Opera friends here i picked up from the previous story... The thoughts as a lover boy flows, though the wave of my mind the future hover around me with uncertain destination, i can't find anything secure to hold into my daily activities. There are numerous of problems showed up in my bleak existence, at a time when i was attempting to fill my plan into some kind of future, my soul was vacant and she've to feel the vacuum. I've been struggling to get her contact in any possible way but all to no avail. I verily knew from the button of my heart, it is possible, everything that exists has it own specific time to be fulfilled. My heart desire maybe likened to that of the scientists who sent up the Voyager, hopping that someone at some time will discover it existence, i was led by similar hope, giving myself atleast the chance to have faith. When she stepped into my life, it inspired tremendous stirring thoughts and mixed feelings. Thought about what a hurdle of differences of desire between us would mean, and whether or not she'll truely be mine. It's strange that at such suffering situation i feel so near, it's as though the nearness of two souls could bridge the distance. There is nothing i could compare this feeling to. I'm anticipating the near future, longing to see, hear and feel the nearnes of her. Thoughts such as these are my daily companions that make everyday a little more difficult. I don't know whether or not we could speak of love, but i do think of her day and night. My dear brothers and sister in Opera! This is what we called Love. I've never experienced such a feeling throughout my life, perhaps the only thing to add is am hopefully looking forward awaiting the moment when time will proves my thoughts. She became a part of my heart. No an hour goes in vain without imagining the way she walks, the way she speaks and the way she looks like. I became a shadow of myself misplacing things, misunderstanding people and misinterpreting speeches. I loved her with all my life, i gave her my soul, my heart, my time. All these while she is flushing my pure and sincere love back at me. Because i met her twice in different occasions trying to find out her name and where she lives but she denied this access too. To be continued.

My True Love Story

Once upon a time in Borno State. I can't precisely recalled the actual date but it's September 1998. I visited my friends about 3miles away from my home town. We went out for an evening show. I saw her coming with her friend, walking boastfully, i kept looking at her, i tried my possible best to take my eyes away from her but my hopeful soul denied, i can't resist it, she eventually disappeared. A sudden change came to me thinking how blissful life will be, spending life's time with this breathtaking girl. Am i falling in love with this total stranger? LOVE AT FIRST SIGHT? Yes am falling in love with a girl i saw few minutes ago. Right from then i started behaving strangely, thinking all day long, dreaming all night long, some times i even use to dream while awaken, i'm totally confused not knowing what to do. The main problem is that i don't know her name and i don't even know where she lives. Two weeks later we were sitting with my friend called "Mohammad Suraj Musa" infront of my workshop, when i raised my eyelid, i saw her walking boastfully just the way i saw her previously, she went into a market near by. My friend advised me not to let my feeling goes in vain. We decided to follow her, coincidently we met her shopping at a friend's shop, after pretence of long greeting with the friend, i went to her direct and boldly, i said hi! Imagine this girl did not even look at me talkless of responding me, i repeated reluctantly, this time she raised her head and said, what is it? My heart start beating fast and rhythmically, my friend signalled me, indicating that i should go on, then i said: i'm not here to harm you, i just want to say hi, she responded me soothlessly and unwillingly. I asked: what do you called by? She asked: meaning? I explained: i'll like to know your name if possible, please. You know what happen? She just outstripped and carry on with her shopping and went away after going through denying me the first access of knowing her. I was there standing shamefully, confused and lost of thought. Friends are laughing and mocking at me but i can't hear no will i understand, all because she've stolen my heart, my thought and my soul. There is only my material body standing before them without ethereal soul and thought. To be continued next week. Mohammad Suraj is almost a friend of my Opera friends, you can easily identify him by his comments. Questions, comments and sympathy are accepted.

My True Love Story!

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