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- Story Listed as: Fiction For Teens
- Theme: Inspirational
- Subject: War & Peace
- Published: 12/24/2016
Little secrets of pleasure
Born 1992, M, from Newcastle kwazulu natal, South AfricaLittle secrets of pleasure
An old grown man Mr Richard had a little secret that he only knew and was kept deep down his heart and shared not to a soul. He kept on doing the same thing for years .his kids kept on asking and wondering how does he do it, knowing very much that their father was not working, the neighbours looked very close to this very same old man as they wandered how he does it on each year.
Every year Mr Richard had a bright and colourful house that all the members of the community would wonder how he makes his house feel warm and as the season of Christmas blossoms every year it couldn’t look better. The eyes could not believe the beauty of the house, the garden smoothly cut from edges to edges, the flowers shining brightly fully day and night. The air on this house was full of life that you could just stand at the gate and forever stare at this beauty .the changing light colours that were forever powered for the entire season left you wondering and wondering.
The number of question popping from the brains but none to shout them out to this old man.the dignity he possessed made everyone want to share the respect he had .he looked scary, though, as few of the villagers knew his voice as he mostly used his body language to communicate .that those few felt he was arrogant and a self-centred man who only seats as his chair by the pool staring forever at his long passed wife’s photos that were hanging by the doorway of the pool.
This old man was bothered none by these small accusations. He tailored them as just fluff and in his heart, he worried none about fluff. Anything that he did not want to be bothered with he would just put a name tag on it as “mere fluff’ ’immediately his mind would treat it as such and he will forget that it even existed. Those long hours he stared at the photos were one of his lovely pleasure such as remembering the past years and the best moments of his lifetime with his wife he shared deeply. He felt alive even though his thoughts wanted life no more as he saw no reason to live.
The Christmas season was their most precious moments together as they tied the knot on this very same day and month and they also were on their first date on this month and had their first born child in this very same month.to him this was the most important month .he even tabled this December as the best month for his house .so in honour of this month he made a pact so secretively after the passing of his wife that he would decorate the house that it would be seen by all .he hoped that all could feel the life that is brought to him by this month, you would even wonder why is he forever laughing and greeting everyone in the street .his heart hoped that his wife is sharing this beauty with him even though they are apart separated by a place of no flesh but only spirits that collude.
The secret he had was to make all his fantasies become a reality .he ensured this by taking all his best years and make them bolder for him that all the sad parts were left unattended and they soon vanish away .keep what you desire at the top most of your priorities. A man with no priority is a man with no reason and purpose so greater that even the sky becomes limitless.
He knew that all best things take a time to come to life, so he did not take care of his house and garden only on December season but to him, it was his daily bread .hew would constantly keep his house better looking throughout the year to ensure that by December everything is well taken care of.
To him it felt great that December is also the most respectable months as families share together after all their wanderings throughout the year and blessings are the top most to look ahead to the new year .he spent it with his now grown kids along with his speciality cooking skills and none of his kids would want to miss their dads special plate.
Written by ND kubheka
Little secrets of pleasure(nsizwa D kubheka)
Little secrets of pleasure
An old grown man Mr Richard had a little secret that he only knew and was kept deep down his heart and shared not to a soul. He kept on doing the same thing for years .his kids kept on asking and wondering how does he do it, knowing very much that their father was not working, the neighbours looked very close to this very same old man as they wandered how he does it on each year.
Every year Mr Richard had a bright and colourful house that all the members of the community would wonder how he makes his house feel warm and as the season of Christmas blossoms every year it couldn’t look better. The eyes could not believe the beauty of the house, the garden smoothly cut from edges to edges, the flowers shining brightly fully day and night. The air on this house was full of life that you could just stand at the gate and forever stare at this beauty .the changing light colours that were forever powered for the entire season left you wondering and wondering.
The number of question popping from the brains but none to shout them out to this old man.the dignity he possessed made everyone want to share the respect he had .he looked scary, though, as few of the villagers knew his voice as he mostly used his body language to communicate .that those few felt he was arrogant and a self-centred man who only seats as his chair by the pool staring forever at his long passed wife’s photos that were hanging by the doorway of the pool.
This old man was bothered none by these small accusations. He tailored them as just fluff and in his heart, he worried none about fluff. Anything that he did not want to be bothered with he would just put a name tag on it as “mere fluff’ ’immediately his mind would treat it as such and he will forget that it even existed. Those long hours he stared at the photos were one of his lovely pleasure such as remembering the past years and the best moments of his lifetime with his wife he shared deeply. He felt alive even though his thoughts wanted life no more as he saw no reason to live.
The Christmas season was their most precious moments together as they tied the knot on this very same day and month and they also were on their first date on this month and had their first born child in this very same month.to him this was the most important month .he even tabled this December as the best month for his house .so in honour of this month he made a pact so secretively after the passing of his wife that he would decorate the house that it would be seen by all .he hoped that all could feel the life that is brought to him by this month, you would even wonder why is he forever laughing and greeting everyone in the street .his heart hoped that his wife is sharing this beauty with him even though they are apart separated by a place of no flesh but only spirits that collude.
The secret he had was to make all his fantasies become a reality .he ensured this by taking all his best years and make them bolder for him that all the sad parts were left unattended and they soon vanish away .keep what you desire at the top most of your priorities. A man with no priority is a man with no reason and purpose so greater that even the sky becomes limitless.
He knew that all best things take a time to come to life, so he did not take care of his house and garden only on December season but to him, it was his daily bread .hew would constantly keep his house better looking throughout the year to ensure that by December everything is well taken care of.
To him it felt great that December is also the most respectable months as families share together after all their wanderings throughout the year and blessings are the top most to look ahead to the new year .he spent it with his now grown kids along with his speciality cooking skills and none of his kids would want to miss their dads special plate.
Written by ND kubheka
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