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The Smell of Jamaica

The smell of Jamaica, dah vibes upon vibes,
whispering through Blue Mountain mist,
where coffee smoke, thick as prophecy,
climbs and curls in ancestral tongues.
It is the incense of emancipation,
the balm of weary feet on Doctor’s Cave sands.

Listen—rocksteady still hums beneath the skin of the island,
reggae beating like heart against rib,
drums telling stories older than empire.
“Out of Many, One People”—
a motto stitched in kente and calypso,
where ackee and saltfish simmer
beside the laughter of children,
their mouths red with sorrel, sweet and sharp.

Jah love walks barefoot
down Seven Miles of Negril,
waves clapping like tambourines
to the rhythm of the doctor bird,
its tailstream painting gospel in the air.
Here, the carnival is no costume only,
but the sacred right of joy,
a luxury of freedom seized from chains,
spilled into song, into dance, into flesh.

O Cuba, O Haiti, O Florida shores—
hear the island breathing,
a harbour of delights,
sun-drenched and unbroken.
Resorts bustle, yes,
but beneath them, the roots—
maroon drums, nyabinghi chants,
voices like Hughes’ rivers,
deep, dark, eternal.

For the smell of Jamaica is not tourist perfume,
but fire and frankincense,
rum and bob marley drink,
a pungent promise of peace and love,
the slow burn of ganja wisdom,
and the urgency of rights restored.

Beyond the bustle of resorts and guaranteed sunshine,
the island breathes deeper—
lush vegetation, roots older than empire,
branches bent but never broken.
Here, soil remembers maroon footsteps,
chants rising like smoke to the stars.

The smell of Jamaica is not tourist perfume.
It is ancestral incense,
ganja’s bitter-sweet prayer,
salt air singing through coral reefs,
children’s voices rising like hymns of dawn.
Every drumbeat, every laugh, every tear
is a psalm fi survival,
a poem fi peace.

Yes, Jamaica nah just a place,
she a spirit, she a living word.
She smell of resilience and rhythm,
she taste of rain and redemption.
I and I say—
one love,
one people,
one sound,
ever blessed, ever irie,
Jah guide di land of vibes upon vibes.

10 Things We Can All Do That Doesn’t Hurt

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The health of a nation is the wealth of nation.  It is not just physical health but our mental and moral health. There are things which cost little but go a long way to increasing our commonwealth. This has to do with our individual values and how we relate with one another. Check out these ten little things you can start doing that cost little and doesn’t hurt;

  1. It doesn’t hurt to admit you are wrong, it frees the mind to learn
  2. It doesn’t hurt to live a principled life. Enough of the mess already
  3. It doesn’t hurt to give 110% effort. The extra is stuff of the extraordinary
  4. It doesn’t hurt to complement and compliment others, it is worthwhile investment
  5. It doesn’t hurt to live within your means, that’s no 1 key to financial success
  6. It doesn’t hurt to be always set a good example, that’s your legacy
  7. It doesn’t hurt to say the truth; the truth sets you free
  8. It doesn’t hurt to take responsibility, that’s the first step to becoming a leader
  9. It doesn’t hurt to duck your pride, pride goes before fall
  10. It doesn’t hurt to help the sick and the needy, you are the real MVP.

I Feel For Ya

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We are all on the run; the highway of life
Some navigating to the bypass of “nothingness”
Some are stuck in the junction
While a few did made it home

One runner said “look here for a moment”
Mother “I made it”, yay “I nailed it”
…And it was worth it but I’ve seen terrible things
Many things trouble me but these few give me more concern

The nude lady who moans of being catcalled

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The Rich vs. the Poor Mentality: 44 Striking Ideologies of the Poor and the Rich

Poor vs Rich

The poor says if I am rich
The rich says when I am rich

The poor says it has never been done before
The rich says it can be done

The poor always see a problem
The rich always see opportunities

The poor entertains fear
The rich exercise faith

The poor says I cannot invest
The rich says how can I invest

The poor bows at first attempt
The rich keep pushing for success

The poor says “all things are done, nothing is new”
The rich looks for ways to innovate on existing ideas

The poor spends all his income
The rich understands the rule of compound interest

The poor is always waiting for the next paycheck
The rich is working on the next million dollar idea

The poor only remembers “the love of money is the root of all evil”
The rich knows “the lack of money is the scheme of the devil”
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3 Emotional Truths

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The pivotal seat of human senses is built in her emotional spectrum. The emotions each of us exhibit defines us. Our emotions flows from the sinews of our thoughts, how we process events and what we hope to either interpret, express or achieve by certain mode of actions. The concept of intelligence has recently shifted from the sole concept of academic prowess, street wisdom, technical developed skills or naturally in-grained talents; to emotional intelligence. Talent is not enough for would-be successful manager of people and life’s events. Life events can be predicted but the turn of events is a grey matter. So are people, they change, evolve and distort unannounced.

As we are all different people with different finger prints, so are our emotional configurations. We have folks with weak emotions, those with no emotions and the rest with strong emotions. Recognizing this fact helps you deal with people in different scenarios. A lot of people act on impulse while few take rational decision based on well driven thought process. This is highly impacted by each individual’s emotional configurations.

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The Essence of Beauty

“Life is beautiful”…. Yea right! You got $1million in trust fund bequeath you, a nice country house and fast car to make you say that. Well, I am not about that, I’d wish I had those niceties but not in grasp. There is more to life than what flashes the eye or looks appealing to sight. Money does not buy happiness but can create what you fancy.

Beauty is in the eyes of the beholder. Recently I have noticed that what forms my reality is not what happens around me but what happens in me. Every day as I grapple with daily pecks of life’s challenges and survival, there are damning issues of life and my very tissues respond in complex altitudes. I bother sometimes, “why do I have to react that way”, “it wasn’t that bad after all”, “if only I had tried a little patience or tenderness”. These feelings buffet me and drains me of daily dose of joy. (more…)

The Palace of Mistakes

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Welcome to realness. This guy spits some real.

The breadth of life’s daily up and down is the time clock of our very existence. The world is a beauty of imperfect souls in a perfect space of time. The critical member of this imperfection is the boodle of mistakes we commit in our endeavor to a better expression of self.

We are often relegated to the thought that the mistakes we make defines us as we are all human. I resent such character appropriation. How we ‘right’ our wrongs defines us. No matter how deepened are the wounds, sullen the relationship or messy that fallout; we failing to act to correct our wrongs is building a comfy palace of mistakes. (more…)

Selfishness is Good Business

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The journey of life is not complete in the entirety of its existence when apt privileges fail to serve its very purpose. The long drive to be successful and accomplished is deeply in-grained in the human DNA, whether it is for the better or worse of the lot. Regardless, the glory of self comes to play in the theatre of dreams.

Selfishness is often seen as a dark expression of oneself over the common good. In some school of thoughts, it is seen as the root cause of the ills in the society. At the tail end of all contemporary issues we face in the world, you’ll trace scintilla of self coming to play big time. Terrorism, corruption, crime, scam, homicide and abuse; all emanated from the selfish ideology of some few. (more…)

I Want To Be A Celebrity

The thirst for the big scene boils in my soul and I can’t seem to find myself. Sounds strange! This guy wants to be at the center of all the big noise. Here we go, lets permit reason to mate reality. Oh-oh, I am in battle with myself. I am seriously yoked with validation syndrome. I want to be seen busy, feel accepted and complimented always. Seriously I want my ego to be fed, and what are you laughing about?

A Star comes to Town
A music star comes to town. Now I am talking to myself, yes my very self, what values do I extol as a person? Somewhat at the very least, I am not a zero-value being. Let’s jump the gun as I reconfigure this in my mind. I assume media, record labels, paparazzi, sponsors, ranters will want to profit from anything that will enhance their monetary quotient, even if my madness pays a higher prime. Well, that is not all golden true, someone can be as darling as Celine Dion or kosher as Andrea Bocelli, yet without living the life of endangered celeb-species we have come to know in recent times. Drop the popular secret: it is the odd lives that makes business for tabloids such as Ok! , People, Lifestyles, Star, US Entertainment or Weekly. (more…)