Life’s a paradox!
A wise-man with frosty dreadlocks, Once galloped up my street. I asked, “What you got, Sir?” He retorted, “Anything to eat?” He had his full; me still gravely famished, I kept quiet awhile, lest I be admonished, “Sir! What is this Life? Pray, do demystify! I don’t want to live. I don’t want to die!” […]