A world where words live
Conversation with a friend History has a funny way of repeating itself, these words escaped my mouth in February. Friend: History you say, Me: Yeah history friend. You know that thing that happened in the past and you prayed to God that it should never happen again. Well, history just loves being present. Friend: But... Continue Reading →
Writing conflicted with my love for numbers, building models to point where I was confused, I didn't know what to do. What field to follow, life became less interesting because I had so many interests. I was confused.
Happy Mother's Day To my mother You loved me before you saw me. The first time you held me you knew I was destined for greatness for God lives in you. You were there when I took my first steps, when I stumbled you cheered me on to stand up and walk again. When I... Continue Reading →
All shall pass Life has always been good, everything went well. At school, I wasn't the genius but I was doing okay. Life after matric was so perfect, everything fell into place. I went to one of the best universities in the country immediately after graduation I landed my first job. God was truly alive.... Continue Reading →
Let the beauty flow I have always wondered how people get to write beautiful love poems, love stories. Where do they get their inspiration? How do those words get to flow so easily on paper? How the keyboard listens to their fingers and letter falls into place, forming beautiful sentences, lovely paragraphs. A few years... Continue Reading →
T. Sibiya
My Thoughts, My World 