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Written by D. J. Glofa Dole   
Thursday, 08 December 2011 21:38

Life is not a magic

Rather, it is simply Jacob’s ladder.

And it is so very delicate and vulnerable

You have to build it block by block

Or the structures will easily collapse

 

Life is but chemistry

And you are the chemist of your own

It composes of many elements;

Life is also an electric wire (line)

With positive and negative lines inserted

 

Life is like a clear and fresh drinking water

By itself, life is not really sweet like honey

Like any soup, it is the ingredients that give it taste

Without the savor, salt is not sweet by itself

Even kissing is not so tender without true and sincere love

 

Life is simply an ordinary running creek

There’s no flooding without heavy rain fall

Even at death human life never really parks

Like a vehicle, neither can it move without oil

Nor can it still move without a driver

 

Life is a very heavy winter shower

To walk through, you need a good umbrella,

A good weather jacket and weather footwears

It is a very nice looking car that is road worthy

You are not only the driver; you hold the keys to yours

 

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Life is like a leopard; it does not like rotten meat

It is also like white wearings that won’t allow oil

It is a very huge life tree

With many branches and bushy hair

 

Yes, this life is but a steel rod

And you are the steel bender of your own

And it is also a huge jet liner over head

And you are still the pilot and with the compass

And the pave airfield is simply how you relate to others

 

Life is just a pair of slippers

Which wears out just as you use it?

And as pilot of you own life

Either you wet yourself with tears of joy

Or you still wet yourself with tears of sorrow

It’s you, not others, who give your life its taste

 

And unlike snakes, life always has foot prints

Block by block and street by street, life is a great journey

Yes, life is the scale; and you are only a cup of rice

Life is an iron gate that needs hanging

And you are the welder of yours with the welding torch

In this life, everybody stands at the crossroad

And the decision is all yours for whatever action

 

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