Grandmother's Shack

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                                                         Grandmother’s Shack I heard someone shouting loudly, which was bizarre in the morning. I got out of our house and tried to listen to where the noise was coming from. That is when I saw Rita, my younger cousin, running down the hill towards our compound. She had a twig that she was waving profusely from east to west. I knew she was in distress, but could not make out what she was trying to say. By this time, everyone had come out of their houses, including grandmother Teresia. Rita never made it to our compound, as we saw her fall down abruptly as she came down the hill. Samson, my older cousin, ran out of the compound, followed by my uncles, to check what had happened to her. To understand our past I will have to go back to the beginning. There were five houses with two shacks in ou...

FATHER'S DAY DEDICATION

He is respected and adored,
For he is the provider,
His strength defines his masculinity,
Secure we become under his wings.
His voice so deep and authoritative,
He invokes discipline and obedience,
His love runs so deep to the core of his soul,
He cares and showers us with endless gifts.
Often ignored and neglected,
Feelings whisked away,
But their importance is unmeasured,
For all its worth,You are loved today and always.
Your name defines our identity,
Your ideals define our character,
Your courage defines our personality,
Your words defines our resilience.
Daddy,You are our fortress,
Our soldier in difficult times,
We are brave by your side,
With you its always a walk in the park.

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