capturing future memories through writing
Palm oil on my shirt
Okin biscuit in my pocket
On my way to school
Not a care in the world
I had forty Naira in my hands
A stroll on Zambia road
Barnawa shone bright in the morning
Instigating a "Mental Revolution"
Sharing My Love of Symbols
Unleashing the beauty of creativity
Seeking Solace in the Horizon & Beyond
Aspiring to be the best at writing. Poetry lover, haiku and free verse to be precise, I hope to one day master
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This is a lovely childhood reflection of the days of school (slightly different to mine, but the memories still are unearthed).
What is an okin biscuit?
Thanks for sharing.
thanks for reading, Okin biscuit is a cookie, which was very popular back in my childhood days. Every kid loved okin here’s a pic http://walep.files.wordpress.com/2012/03/okin.jpg
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