A Tale Of Sevens and Perfection
This lovely piece was written by Adewoyin Joseph . What prompted his writing of this post about a year ago is also prompting my putting it up here.Dedicated to a friend who just scaled through the medical school, and to those whom the odds seems to be against ,only earnestly and tenaciously holding on to that tiny and frail thread called hope. Never ever doubt in the light what God told you in the dark. He has brought you this far,he isn't ready to let go. Enjoy! He writhed for several seconds on his majestic bed as series of moving pictures flashed before him behind his shut eyes. Sweat beads gathered on his face, a few trickling down his temples, finding their way down to wet the soft fabric of his bed. He broke loose and jerked up, letting out a draught of air accompanied by a mild grunt through his throat. Befuddled, clueless and exhausted as he was, he motioned to a window in his furnished chamber, exposing his face to the naked caress of the breeze and taking in a