Titles can be heavy as a burden
As all are not meant to be heroes
And some who are, could have been broken
But, broken can also be beautiful
Visions of the future,
A gigantic dream
Built on a frail foundation
Only to crumble against sturdy obstacles
But, broken can also be beautiful
Memories of the past,
A fragment of what has shattered
And devalued like a broken rim of antique vase
But, broken can also be beautiful
Pains of the present
Imprinted on the skin,
A cue to a fractured body
But, broken can also be beautiful
A broken heart,
A speck of dying star
In the frame of the sky
Still, broken are not necessary ugly
broken can also be beautiful...
Fadlul-Hakeem Ariyo is a young student who wishes to travel all spheres of life navigated by his love for words