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Great taste isn't always acquired from the most sophisticated places... Sometimes it just needs the right tongue

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Order can indeed come from chaos

I am a writing witness

I have lived a love borne from crisis

Beauty, grown from firece conflict

I have harvested Rose from thorns

Some months ago

Two ladies had a slight confrontation on my wall

Over a post I made

I don't know how to handle such violence

I abhor it

For me, it's a waste of time

And time is very very expensive

To devalue with unnecessary bickering over trival reasoning and understanding

So I reached out to the younger one

Who demonstrated maturity you would expect from the older one

Ironically, not only is she younger, she is unmarried too

Unlike the other

Older and married

Yet, quick to anger and verbal onslaught.

Shattering the narrative that age and marriage somehow bestows on us, divine wisdom and knowledge.

After I reached out and apologized on behalf of the supposed aggressor.

She took it in good strides

Very good strides I must say

I was impressed

We left it at that and went on our separate online paths

Few weeks later, fate carved a path for us again

Today, we are closer than paste on toothbrush

Order from chaos

Friendship from conflict

Most times we find purity and beauty from the most unusual places

Life is simple

You find answers in the least expected places

Sometimes, great taste isn't acquired from the most sophisticated places

Sometimes it just needs the right tongue.

To recognize it even in the commonest of places.

I have spoken



Kingdavid Chinaeke Ofunne

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