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The State of Our Nation.

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The other day, I watched an Indian movie on Netflix called "God-Se." And let me tell you, it slapped and left my heart broken in a few pieces.   The movie is generally about how corrupt and selfish our government officials can be and how they scare away investors by asking them for bribes, directly affecting the employment of youths who have struggled to get an education. It broke my heart to know that this happens not only in my country but also in most countries worldwide. This kind of corruption indirectly kills young people and their dreams.  But what are we to do? Where do we turn to? Who do we run to?. I couldn't help feeling so helpless and demotivated when I thought of these questions. But, to be honest, as an ordinary citizen with no power and influence, how do you even change a corrupt system? How? Kare. How? Kare.

Romantic Love Is Not The Only Love Worth Living For, There Is More.

 It's too late,  And it's tragic, I won’t feel your magic, no, Out of sight, out of mind, Out of touch with, the one I love, How do I say I'm sorry? How do I get more time? How do I say I love you? Maybe in another life. This is a chorus from Spesihle, a song by Thabsie, a female artist from South Africa. I heard this song a few weeks back and I just fell in love with it. It has an amazing rhythm and the words are just perfect. The song is generally about loose. Thabsie, through words, expresses the pain and anguish of losing a person you love and care about, either through death or a breakup. When I first heard the song I was at a happy place in my life, I had found love after a long while. You know that first phase of a romantic relationship, where everything is perfect and somehow your senses are puff, gone, yes that one I was there. A beautiful high, I can still feel some goosebumps when I remember our first date, it was magical and intense for me. At that moment nothin...