A poetic writer, story teller, imaginative thinker
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RISK IN COMFORT. Written By :- PETERMIRACLE I C. Relax it’s all desires he said to me as he preached about plans that had to take one hundred and eighty days to be born. Risk in discomfort I replied. How would you call those desires, when there is no guarantee of happiness atleast within the time the tortoise begins his journey. Happy are those who are called to a plan but peace to those who see the light at the end of that tunnel. Cry me no river the earth replied for we will just recycle Joseph as we have done to eight billion dreamers. This dialogue of few minutes lasted a life time in my memory for I knew that since those pair of shoes belonged to me, only I could discover where the pains hid themselves. Risk in comfort would always prevail for this I know. I will go on basking in the glory of my new book for the illusion must stay alive atleast until the tortoise makes it home .
JACOB’s PORRIDGE. Written By :- PETERMIRACLE I C. Esau, she called me as she made mockery of my to-do-list. She said that “ a good chefs never write down their recipe for they guard it firmly in their hearts for that is the only weapon they possess. “ I asked her why she addressed me as the biblical character ‘’ Esau ‘’ she laughed so hard and went on saying that she only employed that for the purpose of sarcasm. Mabel said that ‘’ Jacob might have prepared the food but the porridge was always meant for Esau’s consumption. ‘’ I was confused with that statement for I wasn’t good with the play of words. Mabel said that sometimes we might loose that which others believe should be dear to us for earthly desires but maybe, just maybe those desires are what brings us the happiness of life. She said I should drop that pen and worry less about the list for they will write themselves as the story progresses.