A SISTER OR MY LOVE?
A SISTER OR MY LOVE? By Saeed Kamalu Bako A SISTER OR MY LOVE! Not knowing where I came from, I broke the shackle of life. All I can recall was when he told me that "am your dad" and he gave me the address. Before I open my eyes , I was left alone on the rugged street. Through pains and aggression I furiously grow to be a man. Romancing the street with people of my kind from child hood up to maturity. Not knowing what was love, where was Home, who were relatives, what was education and why I was living. All I knew was that I was living for a purpose. There came a day, when I saw her, her name was salma, walking gently under the overhead bridge ( where I call my home). She is beautiful but yet dirty, uneducated but yet have determination , everything about her was just like me..... then I said here I find whom I deserved , Hmmm! Not knowing how the thing goes, I then approached her like a commander of ...