I was sitting doodling,caught in my own fantasy,my muse got geared,and ignited as it drove with speeds,and halts at a labyrinth of Rhetoric junction. This is the labyrinth of the mind bombarded with tons of rhetorics in magnitude inscriptions.An inscription caught my fancy as my eyes bulge on with a fixed gaze, I could feel my muse loud but inaudible wishing to my mind on a reverie thoughts of "IF I COULD THINK LIKE A MAN" Yes! If I could think like a man,I would understands that marriage is a phase of life not a whole of it. There wouldn't be any desperate tension to walk down the aisle without proper self evaluations. Pressure from parents,family,friends and society would be dismissed as readiness comes only with ones mind,soul, body and spirit. A wedding banquets, paparazzi jingles, floral bouquets,crystal lightening chiming bells, (aso-ebi)brac-a-brac craze,gluttony dishes coupled with its miscellaneous were just a fascinating trifle.It doesn't have to be ...