I am living in my own world with all its ups and downs. Surely, no complain. Why am I supposed to shout? Everything is given to my hand where the planet can never imagine . Have you ever visited your mind?

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September is the month of maturity; the heaped basket and the garnered sheaf.It is the month of climax and completion.September! I never tire of turning it over and over in my mind. It has warmth, depth and colour. It glows like old amber . By Patience Strong (1951).Artist Maggie Vandewalle […]

September is the month of maturity.

By Eyasu Esayas

Entrepreneur, Writer, Business advocate and Teacher. Nice to have every soul on board. Eyasu do adore the HUMAN Nature. Join the Wonderful Team.

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