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WHY WRITING
I initially set out to start writing because i liked it. I enjoyed having to write stuff and make people read it and then have us talk about it. I’m always happy holding a good argument or discussion about a topic, even if it’s just with myself. But maybe, maybe this is why i have […]
Protecting your land
Any valuable possession MUST be protected in every way possible, lest someone snatches it. You have to do everything possible to protect what is yours. Some people even go to extremes of killing. People don’t joke. When it comes to land ownership and protection, an identification has to be made. Land isn’t given names like […]
Memoir of an intern doctor…day 141
In January, a colleague worked on a patient during his surgery rotation. Patient returned last week for review with a very grateful heart😊😊😊. He carried a gift for his doctor…….a Cock. A huge alive cock with feathers and legs.😂😂😂 First of all, the hospital provides all meals for us, so we don’t cook. This colleague […]
Memoir of an intern doctor…..day 137
My colleague while on night duty at 3am during his surgery rotation, a patient is carried in by his relatives, and he notices one is supporting the head. His eyes met with the patient’s brain. He had been involved in a RTA and his skull had been crushed and shattered off his forehead. His brain […]
Memoir of a medical intern…… Day 21
Been on call yesterday , and because it was Sunday, my day started as early as 8:00 am attending to emergencies till Monday morning today . this time I didn’t get to shower before the morning meeting. I crossed over to the next duty because I had to give a night report at 8:30am. Meeting […]
Love is Evol………by Goodgame
S/he calls it true love; whose mirage is fake love. S/he calls it self love; they call it selfish ambition The world brands it a positive force that could birth universal peace. It’s rather a negative destructive emotion I say. And ‘fore you tear me down, come into my optic nerve for a bit. See, […]
Second chance….a poem by Rackara
Time has come and past, My world turned up in a delirious bust. A history of faults without an escape , A wish to turn back the clock, Repetitions scare me back to the dock. Looking out to the vast sea of misery, Or could it be the metaphor of a boundless oceanic flurry. It’s […]