On a cold drizzling day,
There was a birth, not Still, lovely,
Ululations broke the ridge,
It was one of the many occasions,
Bringing new life to the dormant volcano,
The birds were chirping, the crickets would dance,
The elders sat in a row, drinking merrily,
The grizzlies couldn’t quench their thirst,
As the cry cut across the ridge melancholically,
The women couldn’t help but smile and chant,
It was a day of feasting,
But his bleeding scars left him stranded,
It was on such a day that.

The world has turned it’s face against him,
The sun had set never to rise again,
The moon had gone into hiding,
The night was dark and the day was dull,
He had a myriad of friends and a stringent lover,
She was all he had in mind,
His moon, his sun, his bright shooting star,
He was in a daze hé was all alone,
He was only gone, to make the future brighter for them,
In his absence they all left him,
Left without even a bid of goodbye,
He was all alone in his little dark world,
They had scampered just because he wasn’t there,
In the name of having a thought out,
They left him, may be he was overthinking,
The oddity of the fact itself left him blazing,
May be he was hurt but in this may be he’d find the light

school has and will always be fun coz to him it was all about being true to oneself and chasing his happiness, he used to be the loner who would sit at the fence and admire the serenity of the ridge behind the school, as the evening breeze comforted his contorted thoughts, he used to make that his rethinking chamber, he had the eyes of a hawk and one evening he dared himself to say hi to the village beauties, ignoramus of the consequences that would follow him, he believed that rules were meant to be broken and it is for that reason that he tried his luck. on that evening one of the beauties had gotten tired of receiving endless waves and cat calls from him that she approached him and questioned him, he fell for her courage and audacity and over the fence did the relationship thrive, until one day he was dare enough to satisfy her that he threw caution to the wind and left the school premises, satisfying their needs it became the beginning of the forbidden love.

it was a sunny Saturday afternoon as he was strolling around the ridge and he was having fun walking around in the cool serene environment, clad in a flowery dress as she was headed to fetch groceries for the evening she caught his eye, he was in a daze as he approached the brazon lady, in his thoughts even cows eat tender grass, as they exchange formalities and they made a pact to meet, as she would be on her way from the market, he busied himself on the enroute with his phone constantly checking the time and listening to music, finally she arrived and in the spur of the moment, she was lost in thought and short of breath as he kissed her passionately one hand stuck inside her knickers and it was on that day that her life took a rocky turn and to him, it was the beginning of a new adventure

The day was starting to glitch, tired and out of breath, sweaty and the cologne disappearing from his thick skin, in her denim dress outfit, with a zip line in the front, she was as haunting as the shadows of the witch hunters, captivated at the first day, busy, scared, out of breathe and words he had to set out spies and allegiances, it took little time before details of her were delivered to him, he hesitated for days before he sent that text and she was already calling him babe, He was devastated that he took a step back then out of the blues they were a thing they were going on well, she was entangled with too many people she was bad at saying no, she taken but still cuddles with them, in his presence he felt his heart smoke into flames, in his heart he let go, in reality he stringed her along, knowing one day she would walk away without even saying goodbye, knowing well that she was his but never really had her in reality, the words were realistic, the words were assuring but her actions always went against her codes, her actions were the last nail to the coffin for he would move on waiting for the clouds to burst and he would return to his cave never to emerge to find love, for love was his greatest weakness, it was the only weak line in his cold, domineering aura, it was only love that could make him bleed and this time he braved it knowing that would be his last.

It was on a warm simmering hot summer day, when he was high on drugs and he had spent his whole morning intoxicating himself in the bid to forget the pain in his heart, the scars were bleeding and she was out heading to her peaceful abode after a long morning of work, to him she was the heaven sent angel, in her black dress, he could only see her angelic eyes, her innocent face in his blurred eyes and her beautiful smile, his curiosity was beyond stoppable, he was imploring and rudely interrupted her walk as he pestered her to agree to his request, a tug of war ensued as he coyly soothed her to agree and out of her natural innocence she gave in, she was a bit agitated and angry for the rude intrusion, little did they know that bot everything buds from the positive strides taken, she was falling deep and fast and he was not even sure yet he found himself holding her in his hands looking deep into her eyes, confessing without knowledge, it was may be love at first sight or fate of destiny as they would say.