A poem written by an African Kid

When I Born, I Black
When I grow up, I Black
When I go in sun, I Black
When I sick, I Black, and
When I die, I still Black

And U White fella,
When u born, u pink
When u grow up, u white
When u go in sun, u red
When u cold, u blue
When u Scared, u yellow
When u sick, u green, and
When u die, u gray

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You calling me coloured ???

Mango season Kick started

Hi long time no i know... was busy with my job you know it is year ending and all so got pretty lot things to finish off.. Guys d mango season started no.. wowwwwww i just love mangoes its my favourite fruit.. it is my favourite food...hihihihihihi... last day one fruit stall guy cheated me by giving 3 small mangoes for 5o rs. hmm i know its too much but still couldnt stop myself from buying them u know dis years first mango... thanks to Hari ma sweet friend he got me mangoes from his place he s such a sweet heart got it all d way from thrissur for me.. really cute no dat pack is still infrnt of me. now at office will go home and grub it.. i cant wait for long feel lik having dem now itself lol...

Welcome Back Chocko

Yea forgot to tell you all dat chocko s back in my life... Why should i leave my chweet chocko for somebody who couldnt talk to me evn on his birthday... sorry chocko for leving u in d middle of d road pls forgive me i know u cant forgive me like dat still pls never in my life i will repeat this sorry sorry sorry.. so darling welcome back to paradise of princessMinu

Boring life

Nothing much happening in ma life nowadays as usual Home to office and office to home that is it.. And yea there is an addition to my life MR.Amal.. don't know how long it will go will talk about him n my coming posts okay... so bye for now cya soon