By Orode Ajuwaghan To search…How is that for a Human constant.A trait ingrained, deep in the fabric of our being, Long before we were an amalgamation of several conscious thoughts.Tis a maker’s humour,To gleefully watch over creations futile attempts to placate desperations. Mindlessly groping amongst the shadows, Across jagged and straight lines.For all things, between … Continue reading Elusive
