Ingratitude at its worst
Ingratitude at its worst is seen in man's relationship with cows and oxen.
#Burden #Crulity #Ingratitude #Selfishness
After a hectic day in the Newsroom at Arat Kilo as usual I had to head to a nearby dilapidated old villa hotel by the riverside for quick ones. As a tension management, I use taking liq...
When a kid I used to put My boot On the wrong foot. A grown-up
Love isn’t By fair means Or foul Meeting one’s end, But it is
“While kids, whenever we got money my siblings and I rushed to a nearby pastry to buy delicacies, among which Donut cake was our favorite. Often, we did not wait till we got back home. ...
Maxim Gorky referred to as a figurehead of socialist realism is noted for painting members of the fair sex with brighter hues. Right, it is hardly possible to get his works in which the...
A warm morning sun Flickering a ray of light Making my fogy Bachelor’s heart bright, A curtain raiser
I want to relive That moment why? An eighth grader I watched her A full brown
Lovely Befriending, endearing Hundred girls smart Doesn’t afford half The Delight
(This article is adapted from the biography about Brigadier-General Legesse written by Major Eyob Abate in Amharic in connection with the hero’s 5th death anniversary /Edited by journal...
When I was about to dismiss class, “Teacher, may I ask you a personal question?” a bit afraid one of my best students who sat in the front row posed a question. It was two decades back ...
It is good to give emphasis To concrete jungles And infrastructural development, But first leaders must learn to cu… A corner in their subjects’ heart!
“Those who walk uprightly enter into peace; they find rest as they lie in death!” As custom bids, an invitee, I had to attend a luncheon thrown to commemorate the 40th-day death memori...
Out of the blue, a cold sweat began coursing down Samson’s spinal cord when he caught the sight of a lady and a young girl presumably a mother and a daughter. They began approaching him...
As mother nature’s Punitive measure Against a society In maintaining The statuesque
Till today A desperate lad I’ve been pretending To love many a lass The tide of life