The days when the only thing close to a heart break,was on your birthday when mommy bought you those tsavco jeans instead of a bike, or when daddy was too broke and you had to eat ugali and skuma for Christmas while your friends feasted on roast and chapatis. Now fast forward on today and what your heart is like and what your perception of love is! Philia this is the love experienced between close friends, ludus .

Days in the perks and perils of a lost soul. One day, we will wake up and see a sunset. We will not have to download a sunset from Shuttershock. One day, we will need to have a conversation. Or how Putin is a bad ass. And how Marlon Brando is a screen legend. One day, we will hear a genuine compliment. One day, we will speak words.

A journey through the lanes of mind and soul. An ode to the Secret Keeper. I used to keep a diary. Leather bound, handmade paper. And I have a special pen for it. There is nothing special about the pen, but it is special because it is for that diary. An ode to the Secret Keeper.

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