Respect is undeniably one of my cherished words in the English lexicon, and its significance was once again reinforced during a conversation I had with a friend yesterday.
When Aretha Franklin melodiously sang "Respect," the song became intimately connected with the women's rights movement, and rightfully so during that era.
Once upon a time, in a peaceful village nestled between rolling hills and lush green fields, there lived a married couple named Tarplah and Tanneh.
They were deeply in love and had been blessed with three beautiful children. The village was renowned for its rich traditions and moral values, which were passed down through captivating stories shared by the village elders.
Deep down with tears,
Heartbroken, feelings lost.
I am on a journey to nowhere,
Hoping to get somewhere,
Where possibilities exist, without suppression.
Stand by me.
On a matrimonial bed,...
War is not good
If we fight and kill each other, who will take care of our land?
You young patriot, the peace of this country is in your hands.
Mothers are old
Fathers lack ideas