Squashed Mosquito 

​ As I was lifting the bucket off the bathtub to let water pass through the drain it sat on, I noticed a mosquito flying around the faucet With the eagerness of a hunter, I set my hands book-width apart and quietly made my way towards it As it began to take flight after its … Continue reading Squashed Mosquito 


It’s a community relationship 

​It is a community relationship When people greet you by his name, And you shyly offer a curved lip smile. Or when people call on you from afar by his name And you turn, because indeed that was the tone of your heart beat And it's only right to respond to its call. When you … Continue reading It’s a community relationship