Clement was my first ever have I had.

By Nyandano Tshikororo I had a love I think I didn’t deserve. Time kept me praising how I thought he was, in the eye of the physical and the spiritual. So full of life on the outside, anger and arrogance on the inside being. How did I ever thought of falling for Clement? I don’tContinue reading “Clement was my first ever have I had.”

She’s love sick

By Nyandano Tshikororo One minute I’m looking at him, and the next I’m lost in the dark morning cloud leading to doubts and blames to self. Oh snap! how did I get here. Why do I always feel like I’m not good enough? Good enough for myself, good enough for everything, good enough for everyone.Continue reading “She’s love sick”

Life (On chronicles of Time)

By Tshikororo Nyandano It’s always the beginning of a life that brings joy to a memory of two folks and everyone else in the family. It’s a baby girl, it’s a baby boy, oh how happy everyone is. You all celebrate and thank God for the time you’ve waited for to a moment you neverContinue reading “Life (On chronicles of Time)”

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