Our world should fill us with duty— The times to rely on ourselves by it — We should see it grow like sunset To become our sunken nostalgia. I tell you we should deny tension; I tell you we should merge language To denude our breaths of barricades Overshadowing of wants global. We could have been patio locks; We could have been drawn into it — Into the memory of smiles seamless, Uninhabited by cultures discordant. EXUBERANT , Zelophehad Adah Sampson The ZAS Household; Begotten Brands [Photo: Francisca Ublibli, as introduced by Amolifel Ogar] TheZASHousehold.Blogspot.Com Peruse complementary images . All correspondences on this entity are welcome. For detailed personal attention on   COMMENDATIONS , ENQUIRIES ,   SPONSORSHIPS ,   ADVERTISEMENTS ,   AWARDS   and      PROFESSIONAL CONSULTANCY , please go to   BEGOTTEN BRANDS   and use the medium that is convenient for you. We appreciate yo...

Tell me the meaning of dispossession. Sing it aloud down the aisle of decay To teach me of loss in rains of riches. Tell me the meaning of distinguishment. Save its rhythms in the aisle of reserve; Occasion must call on the power within. Think of diligence when there is demand. Life will demand thy diligence as norm In the distinguishment of dispossession. GRAND , Zelophehad Adah Sampson The ZAS Household; Begotten Brands TheZASHousehold.Blogspot.Com All correspondences on this entity are welcome. For detailed personal attention on  COMMENDATIONS , ENQUIRIES ,  SPONSORSHIPS ,  ADVERTISEMENTS ,  AWARDS  and     PROFESSIONAL CONSULTANCY , please go to  BEGOTTEN BRANDS  and use the medium that is convenient for you. We appreciate your interest in  THE ZAS HOUSEHOLD .

…The motorway out of the City of the Ranch Resort ran through a rainforest of fifty-three miles. This made occasional encounters with monkeys, foxes, hyenas and chimpanzees common events to motorists who plied it to the markets and towns that lay on its other side. There was an inn at mile forty-four. In it were fresh and barbecue buffaloes, antelopes and the oily rhinoceros on sale. Adie slid his Cadenza into a space nearby. “Stay in the car,” he said to his companion, a woman of near-equal height with his, as he sauntered into the tavern. “Why do moments lapse unnoticed? The cost of the tremendous wastage in our being rests in our unconsciousness of time’s passage. Ageing seems to surprise us.” Although these words faded into him from it while he climbed the stairs to the top floor of the bamboo-motel, aromas of soufflés, gingers and garlic had dominance in the air around. He assumed that some special festivity was either in the offing or being prepared for. “If we could ...

She comes easy to dance; So too easily in the arena Divulges my dearest zeal. Her melodies shout it out To the meeting at the field: We belong at the front row; We belong at the frontiers; We belong in the fountains That spew lullabies vigorous From rivers venerated by seas. Damsels of wilful taste outshine By callous drive their goals To demand transcendence in lust, For love does come rare their way. Damsels of valour thus abide In maternity with maleness alike. ACCOMPANIED, Zelophehad Adah Sampson The ZAS Household; Begotten Brands ...Follow its complementary image . All correspondences on this entity are welcome. For detailed personal attention on  COMMENDATIONS , ENQUIRIES ,  SPONSORSHIPS ,  ADVERTISEMENTS ,  AWARDS  and     PROFESSIONAL CONSULTANCY , please go to  BEGOTTEN BRANDS  and use the medium that is convenient for you. We appreciate your interest in  THE ZAS HOUSEHOL...

The walls of the sanctuary felt wet as dew fell upon them and the surrounding terrain. The doors were metallic; the windows wooden and thick. There ought to have been a blanket of grass before the gate at the frontage but it was said that the horticulturists missed that part in its plan’s execution. Opinion also held that that omission brought about an addition to its functionalities. As a hospice, it towered over the many trees that surrounded it five meters apart in a fencelike panorama. Its inhabitants could relish their presence beneath their shades as they shuttled between them and the warmth of the morning sun each day. Thus, Shadows of Penury dwelt in affluent grandeur for twenty-nine years. In the local arena lived a summary farmer. His produce was no more than a hundred yams; two bags of cassava; one of groundnuts; three of potatoes and a hundred kilograms of maize per harvest which came biannually. Pelisa daily arose with a hand to his back, for the ground was rough and...

The symbol of the CROSS WING or FLYING RIVER (depicted in the accompanying photograph) has been designed by ZELOPHEHAD ADAH SAMPSON of The ZAS Household for his origins (CROSS RIVER) referred to by himself as THE ELITIST REPUBLIC OF CROSS RIVER. It comes off as one of the most profound demonstrations of nationalism in recent times. Cross River is located southwards of Cameroun on the Atlantic coast of West Africa. As a currency, Z. A. Sampson suggests that LOWER DENOMINATIONS be called CROSS WINGS (e.g., 1 Cross Wing, 2, 5, 10, 20, 50, 100 Cross Wings, etc.) while higher amounts in single notes be generally referred to as FLYING RIVERS (e.g., 10,000.00 or 50,000.00 Flying Rivers). The basic idea is that The Elitist Republic of Cross River is an African society with a civilization principally western in outlook and, thus, accommodating to all who are attracted to its tourism and hospitality industries. With CALABAR as its largest socio-political microcosm, Cross River runs its...