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It started off with a short story contest hosted by my publishers Notion Press. I went and wrote one on my childhood days and promptly sent my entry across. Using the medium of a social network, I let more than a hundred odd friends know about my story. Most of them knew that I have a passion for writing as this was not the first time I’d written anyway, but their reactions were hilarious. Many of them congratulated me for my second book and some of them eve
While Marley sung, the Rastafarians wondered when life would ever be like a chess -board where the blacks and whites played as equals. It wasn’t fair that the whites had used the might of the horses in history and the guile of their wizards in recent times to conquer them blacks and then juggled them around like pawns.
THE SHOW: The white and the black, the have and the have not, the local and the foreigner, and the buffalo soldiers