Abeni Fasina's Writings
1. It is true what we feel It is how we feel It all comes down to one Weare who we say we are. No one can say that for us. 2. I amwho I say I am. What you think I might be Is notwhat really matters What is important is that What you see is what you get.
Her name was Taira. She was the old man's little girl. She was his pride and joy and she was as bright as they would get. She was a happy jolly little girl that lived each day without worry and fuss. She loved the little hut she lived with the old man, or so it seemed. The little hut was a haven to her. She made sure there was water in the big clay pot and enough...
I am a blogger and a scriptwriter. I write poetry and I have a few un-published manuscripts of my own lying around. I love short stories as they are straight to the point and attention-pullers. Even though I am a teacher by profession, I still find time to...
Causes Abeni Fasina Supports
Feed The Young South African, cancer