Her Muse journal

   William Shakespeare would say "All the world's a stage, And all the men and women merely players; ... And one man in his time plays many parts, His acts being seven ages"          WE ARE ALL ACTORS ON LIFE'S STAGE     This seven ages are the seven stages of a man,  His infant, Schoolboy/girl, A lover, a soldier or a young grown man or woman, , he becomes civil, grows into a Pantaloon an aged man and old age facing imminent death,  I didn't realise the literary meaning of this quote, until now, I had to evaluate myself on how well I have played out the stages I have passed and its hilarious!!   What stage of this play are you in? Bearing in mind  millions of people couldn't live out all the seven stages, and most persons that attained all the stages couldn't even make out how well they did, deeply praying for a second life, what a miss!  isn't that supposed to be a wakeup call of Appreciation for starters?...

Inferiority complex is the hindrance to your Spring!!.    The feeling of being not good enough, is all in your head and mind! Its not about your environment, your physique or appearance, its all about "what your head feeds your mind". Your head says "am not good enough" am not beautiful " am from a poor background " oh no! I am too fat or slim! God! I look so ugly ", am not even tall, no man or woman would want to marry me! and your mind accolades with whatever trash your head feed it with!. Its time to clean out the " drainage system of inferiority complex and understand that " the only person to be held responsible For how you feel/see yourself is "you " not me, not your friends, not the idea of "its in my destiny"'or how God wants it to be" there's no way God would want you to be ungrateful for how he created you, turn back and blame it on him,  it's just the silly pathetic things you feed your mind wi...

           I was on the verge of giving up, looking all worn out, stood up like what seemed to be the last ray of hope in me,I ran fiercely towards the backdoor, there were voices and hands trying to catch and retain me behind those walls,  I pushed the door open as if I would die if I wasted even a seconds, I have held on for too long, I ran out and embraced a victorious escape from depression, I heard a crack in the woods and moved close to where the sound came from, A man sat under the tree and muttered loudly to himself asif he's warring with the Universe; I wish there were no problems in the world, I wish everyone was rich enough,I wish I am a celebrity, I wish there were no enemies and we were just existing peacefully" I walked up to him and said ;           Everyone  has similar breathtaking  dreams  of being the "Man of the hour" " celebrity", being the best in the world of fame and riches, to tour the wo...