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The Raging Sun

Strolling through my neighbourhoodBreathing in the evening air,Full of earth and life. At a distance, I see something glowing.It intrigues me.As I step closer I notice the sky is ablazeA ball of fire deep inside the horizonRustic red with hints of burnt orange and yellowAnd the golden halo at the pinnacleAbove me, the sky is Continue reading
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Part Three

Finally! The day I had been waiting for had arrived. My husband applied for a spouse visa and thankfully it has been granted. I am so grateful to the Almighty for this blessing. My heavy tears have now become my happy tears. Tear of joy. As I pack my bag, the thought of leaving Continue reading
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Memories

Memories created by the minuteTo last a lifetime.Looking back at them,One smiles with moist eyesThey gladden the soul for having livedThat time was something special. Something to hold and cherishThey were priceless pearls of happy times. Then, after many moments of wrenching the gut,The nostalgia overwhelms and stings the soul.The lost moments wash the cheeksThe Continue reading
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A rose

A rose I heldIn my handOur bond grewAs time flewThe rose bloomedLovingly groomedThe night fellFor a story to tellA thunder strokeThe stalk brokeThe rose no moreFor a scar it bore. Continue reading
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St Ives

Following a scenic ride,We reach the quaint seaside The clouds creating a grey hueUshered by the wind to show the blue.Then, the eyes see,A scene of beauty –This beauty beyond expressionA true gem of a vision The vista goes beyond the viewAnd, over my head, a seagull flewStealing the cakes with prideUnder my hat Continue reading
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Part Two

When my uncle visited me, I beseeched him to ask my husband what was causing the delay in taking us to England. Did he not want us to be there with him? Did he not care about me? Forget about me. What about our daughter? She’s growing up without her father. She did not Continue reading
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Blank

So blank!It stares at me,Calling me to colour its fibres.A pen between my fingersmy thumb waits to hold it in place-To tell the untold storiesOf love and heartbreakSomething bitter, something sweet. But, it sways from side to side,Needs a thought: a direction.Minutes go by, then hours-Patience wears thin asan inspiration I seek evades. Glaring at Continue reading
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Part One

At a time when despair became your friend and hope your enemy, you had nothing left in life. Nothing. Slogging away at the sink, burning at the stove, and ploughing through the heaps of laundry. What did all this bring? In the hope of a better future, I moved to the UK with my Continue reading
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Many pains

“There are many pains in the world, other than the pain of love.” As said by Faiz Ahmad Faiz. A place calls my nameI hear it far in the distanceStanding in the rainSoaked through with painThe tree that became my umbrellaGave me golden delightsIts succulent bites carry my heartMy breath has its fragranceFor the Continue reading
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Observation

One word that rattles the brains of teachers is observation. Being observed is possibly one of the most daunting aspects of teaching. We are usually informed in advance: sometimes one week, sometimes a day before but sometimes it can take place on the spot. Observations perform a requisite of performance measurement for pedagogy. We Continue reading