Today a colleague lost his mother, while I was with him I watched helplessly as he cried and I was just pondering on the vanity of this life, today we are here and will be address as late Mr or late mrs..on my way home I thought of so many who have come and gone while I increase the car speed this topic flashes across my mind that soonest this world will be without me and so many reading this post so why the crave to posses the vanities of life? I hope u find it interesting enjoy... Do make ur comment, critics and u can also correct me.. .

RIP to her though...

Truly, this world ia just a pathway.

It's best we live in it the right way/morally.

Meanwhile, you made some mistakes in the write up, I mean typo error, do well to correct 'em


Sorry....

Everything has beauty, but not everyone sees it. - Confucius


It is no news again that Miss NL grand finale is in few hours
If you didn't know before, well now you know


[b]Let's talk about a Beauty Queen, shall we?

What are the qualities of a beauty queen?

•Someone whose beauty can make people look up to her in awe But at the same time never would evoke any envy or jealousy.
•Someone whose inner beauty is EQUALLY matched with her outer beauty, nothing more.. nothing less.
•I strongly feel that some people are born beautiful so beauty queens should be judged on natural beauty rather than plastic beauties. For example, not everyone is born a genius; clearly there are some chosen ones.
•A well informed individual but not too opinionated; it kills the essence of a woman. After all it’s a forum to showcase the beauty of a woman.

The sincere look... all natural. Anyone can be a beauty after all the heavy make-up, dressing up, shaping up. what we want to see is natural beauty, otherwise this yearly affair has no meaning.
If a woman has any of these, no way should she be referred to as a beauty Queen.

Low moral standards.
No self-respect.
Shallow.
Lack of intelligence..
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The beauty of a woman is not in a facial mode but the true beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul. It is the caring that she lovingly gives the passion that she shows. The beauty of a woman grows with the passing years. - Audrey Hepburn



There you have it....
I know you must be wondering who this Beauty Queen is


Well, it is no other than [size=15pt] Queen Mysticgal[/size]
Who against all odds has proven herself to just not been a Queen facially, but by heart.


In lieu of sitting on the fence or being forced to vote for someone you do not want, come out tomorrow, and show love to Mysticgal by voting for her.



Voting starts by 10am tomorrow.

Vote by typing: I Vote Mysticgal cc NLJega"

www.nairaland.com/mysticgal


#TeamMysticgal says thank you and stay happy

A day beckon when u will no longer exist
Even as our name won't longer be on life list
A day friends and families we try to wake
But the cake of life we can't bake
When my meal will be serve,
And all I have labour will be preserve.

Though I live as I own the world
Little did I know my stories will be told
When am gone..a friend will dial my phone,
Dead, buried and gone.
A journey to an unknown world and ferry with a new being.

Imagine a world without me and u,
Imagine that beautiful home without you,
Imagine all u labour for been share by families members you don't even know,
Imagine ur certificate Lying useless in your briefcase
Imagine the stage of the living without ur acts,
Imagine the script without ur role
Imagine the song without ur theme,
Imagine the rhythms without ur beats,
Imagine the lyrics of life without ur words,
Imagine letters of life's without ur pen.

Imagine facebook without ur likes and login,
Imagine instagram without ur pics,
Imagine twitter without ur tweets,
Imagine Julia without ur orders,
Imagine a nairaland without ur comments.

Imagine ur bed without ur body,
Imagine ur mirror without ur image,
Imagine laughter without ur jokes,
Imagine ur treasures without ur takes
Alas who told u we owns the world?

Little wonder a wise king once said vanity upon vanity all is vanity, sometime ago a world was without me and you..in some few yrs to come there will be a world without me or u.

Will the world pause if my heart pulse cease?
When my breath cease will the fun also cease?
Will men still hustle, when I stop living?
How will the look like without my presence?

When I finish telling my stories,
Will I ever wear the crown of glory,
Where there will be testimony without mourning,
Tears without fear, where lies gain without pain and the stars without scars.

Every moment I live it become clearer to me that am just a passer by in this world,
So no matter the lengthy of yrs I spent I must leave,
For both great and small av come and gone,
If only I realise that am only on a journey and soon I will return home may be the better for me.