God the Director….

On a monday morning, while I steered the wheel and whisked through with a mellow sound soulfully whispering through my car speakers I was able to reminisce quite further and I start to think of Movies for some reason, Maybe because I watched  one  at the weekend, I start to think of all the various blend of characters how difference is needed for the film to have meaning, Then I start to think about life it self with its various shades of differences, race, culture religion and so on.

I mirrored the whole earth with a movie set, A movie has a director who leads it’s actors and actresses in  a direction  by bringing out the best in order for the messages been portrayed  through the script to flow seamlessly across the audience with some sort of meaning. Then I reflect back to the earth structure , I was thinking why is it the way it is, yes it is because differences gives it meaning.

Imagine we all looked the same, there isn’t short or tall, skinny or fat, pretty or less pretty, white or  black , quiet or loud, strong or fragile, female or male, rich or poor, alcoholic or non alcoholic, christian or muslim. This differences could go on forever We are all here for a reason, we are here to play a part on this big movie set, because picking from my religious book which says that God Knows our beginning and more so our end, with my own understanding this means that he knows if an alcoholic would change before he dies or rather will keep drinking till he eventually intoxicates himself to death with it.

Differences get us talking, differences breaks us and also makes us who we, people argue about which religion is the right and which one is not, I believe if there can be racial and cultural differences then there will be different religion which each of us use as a medium to communicate to the higher power and am sure he acknowledges our efforts. Well this topic is for another day because it can go on forever if I keep talking about it.

Thing happen which gives us something to talk about.

Good Times – 1

It all starts well with great vibrancy, the sound of love strikes hard like a thunder, how better could it be, everyday feels much better, they can’t wait for the day to end, in order to jump blissfully into each others arms like petal of flowers on the bed. Amazing period, the emotions rush enormously in their bodies, every minute is plastered with concrete memories, what a wonderful world, the day and night couldn’t flourish much better. They said it took them back to the 1978 convention, they couldn’t keep their hands off each other, moments and moments of passionate intimacy, yet again what a wonderful world.

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They met at a party, put together by a college friend, the night was filled with old friends catching up, they all  discussed about life after graduation, what they all doing , how life is treating them, drinks and food everywhere, the music couldn’t set a better tone for the graceful night, there she was Mrs to be, standing by the window side, frequently looking through, catching a glimpse of the green garden, she was invited by an old friend Emma, she stood out from the crowd, dressed down in a long red silk, wrapped around firmly with good intentions. Her name was Leona, she smiled shyly to funny conversations, her filled glass barely reduced, she didn’t feel really comfortable, the room felt clustered with segregation.

A comfort I suppose she yearned for at that instance, then came David, framed body like it was sculpted, dressed in a tight tee, old Levi’s pair of jeans, Ferragamo brown leather pair of loafers, tapping his cigarette crust confidently against the ash tray, while he sipped dom perignon without a care in the world. both young  and well suited for each other, complementing each others beauty, eye contacts spiraled across the room, without anyone noticing, who to make the first approach was the difficulty, macho David decided to introduce himself regardless, heads turned towards the window direction where Leona stood, “hi my name is David, mine is Leona” ,”nice to meet you, nice to meet you too” the conversations broke loose and the night was a history, contacts exchanged, meetings set, the night couldn’t go to sleep any better, snoring loudly in excitement, good night.

The morning came David went through his diary for her number, Leona waited eagerly with somewhat butterfly excitement, finally the phone rang through, giggles,with flirtatious conversations, complementary words dished across the signals. a meeting at the popular neighborhood cafe confirmed again for the evening in a glance. They couldn’t wait to embrace one another, while they also shared stories about their crazy little past.

The evening came, they met up, having gulped few drinks, they opened up and talked more care-freely, couldn’t keep their eyes off one another, hands was definite, the music sounded better, they decided to help their staggering self to the dance floor, where they danced sensually to the sounds of beautiful Nubia, after an hour of relentless body contact, they shared their first kiss under the deemed mixed light of the dance floor while the night rounded itself up with more kisses.

To Be Continued….

Have A Good Day Guys

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It’s another day, the night signed out few hours ago, I woke up, wrapped underneath my blue but yet thick duvet, dabbled around my bed to the melody of my snore. Now sitting upright against my bed rest, trying to recollect my dream, unfortunately I couldn’t reach out to that part, I was too tired to remember, now my yawn thirst for a hot black coffee. My eyes refused to open widely, while I stretched walking zigzagly to the kitchen.

Coffee drowned the morning mouth ooze with its bitter but yet tasteful self,  time for a quick shower, while I listen to “liquid jesus” by Lenny kravitz, for that fraction of session, with the million splash of water, elevating a roaring sound, It felt like I was in a concert. Bopping my head, reciting the lyrics, endlessly strumming those imaginary guitar strings :).

Well shower concert was over, dashed out having realised, I had spent too much time In my lego house. It’s time to set off for the day, sorry I can’t say much more, time is up, have a good day 🙂

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