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imageHow many go ahead
Who yet remember to erect road signs?
How many who break bread
Remember to leave a trail of crumbs behind?
I did not when I was ahead
But realised it not until I too fell behind.
Your hole yeast bread
Won’t rise to your comfort in lonely times.

– Che Chidi Chukwumerije.

3 thoughts on “SHARE

  1. Very well said. The moments of loneliness bring a lot of wisdom to us otherwise we will keep moving on without reflecting on life’s precious moments.

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