A TRIP TO THE WORLD OF FANTASY WITH INA'S

Hey guys welcome to another day on "A trip to the world of fantasy". Welcome to a new and hopeful week, and I call it a " promising week" but only you can make it so. As you you know it's always my pleasure to ask about your previous week. Hope its was fulfilling? Hope you read a new book,poem,improved yourself (even if its by 0.00005%),visited tellrhodess.blogspot.com,told friends about it ? Or did you just ride through the week passively? You need to get busy friend.
On this week's post I'll love to share with us a piece from a writer I have respect so much. ABUH OJIMA IMMANUEL.
He is a student of Kogi State University, in the department of philosophy. His works are characterised with ruminating ideas, philosophic concepts and its concerns basically realities we all can relate with. In his words in an interview with him he describes himself as a god-fly that stings people into consciousnesses. Let's see what he has for us.

I WAS BUT A CHILD.
By Abuh Ojay Immanuel

"Dedicated to my mother and every other amazing mother around the world".

  With tears in my eyes,i burst out the front door and ran into the street shamelessly without any clothing on my skinny body,my footwear had gone into extinction in the cause of my fleeing.
  She hate me so I shouted ontop of my voice, I felt she was a sworn enemy, she always enforce her will on me, I scarcely take decision affecting me,even my opinion holds little or no ground. I pondered in my heart if I will ever get freed from this life of bondage, I got to laugh and feel appreciated among my peers who also see and act in a parochial way. Soon it struck me you have a chance,provoke her, do all the displeasing things in the world you know best,i was pleased at the very sight of her discomfort, I derieved much joy from her pain,her absence was heaven to me because I got to perform my childish enterprise.
  Soon I got tired of fleeing as the tears dried on my cheek,I wondered what must have prompted me to had flee from the house and my heart melted like glass when I remembered those disheartening words I said to her and the evil my heart had conceived. Going down Memory Lane with tears in my already swollen eyes I whispered these words "forgive me mother,I was but a child".
  Only if the power was given me, I would roll back the hands of the clock to right my wrongs. I now fully comprehend what you understood then and I now have perfect picture of what you saw then. I was so naive,my reasoning faculty could not comprehend how well you wished me, I understand now and am eternally indebted to,
your works,
your sacrifices,
your prayers,
your goodwill.
  What I saw then as hate,unknown to me was what kept me going. Mother my only heart ache remains that I just have one life to repay you for all your deeds but in the real sense I can never repay you back I'll be your debtor for eternity. With a heavy heart full of appreciation I say "forgive me mother,i was but a child".
   
             
Well, if you don't have tears seated at the base of you eyelids ready to drop after reading this pieces, then I guess your childhood was different or probably you're one alien that dropped from the sky. Wonder piece from A.O.I. our modern day Socrates.

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