They are black and brown on the outside,
But white on the inside...
The master of the donkey sang melodiously;
while sitting in the field...
Every trees at that place were uprooted;
all costly fruits gone as ash...
A house will be a home when there is no:
Incompleteness...
There is no subject under the Sun,
That cannot be discussed in 100 words...
Mum I love my dinner thanks so much for my pasta
But if you made it shorter then I could eat it...
It rains.
I ran to the river...
Beating wings by mosquitoes is nice;
nice to hear,like a music...
Where can one find Lugbara Art?
I guess at MOLA...
I fell in love with this countryside,
I call it the Sweetest Place on Earth...
In this place,
Everything is programmed to be perfect...
Name a country where citizens are told to stay...