Sàngó- The Love Story
His spirit was never to be seen again, nor his speech heard nor his perfumed red and white robes perceived. His feat of temper had...
February 26, 2019
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His spirit was never to be seen again, nor his speech heard nor his perfumed red and white robes perceived. His feat of temper had...
It was only yesterday that my husband died. And I don’t think it is a shame that I’m happier in his absence. Before his death, he...
They say you’re not really a poet till you’ve tried your hands on some love poems. Okay, noone said that. I’m just trying to see if I could write a good one, cos you know, been a while.