abubakar Mariya bagudo

My life revolves , between, the pen and the paper , the camera and the stage , and the lenses from which I view life from 

Sometimes I ask myself, who am I, what's my essence, what have I done with my life, I ran after success, but failure kept knocking on my door, I ran after happiness but all that came my way was pain, I ran after friends and one after the other they left me, I ran after love and all I got was betrayal and now all I want is my name to be written on the sands of time that I've lived, I want to leave footprints behind, I want to live memories, so that when I leave this world, I'll leave something to be remembered, I want to say I've lived each day until my death, I want to live in the heart of those whose life I've touched, in the lips  of those I made to smile, in the arms of those who felt warmth in me, I want to know I've made an impact in someone's life, and the smiles of the hearts I've touched will be the proof of my existence,when malakul maut comes to take my life and when I'm laid 
6ft below to ground, I want to leave knowing that between God and I I've tried, and in my memories, the world would see that I  lived, I loved , I served humanity, I touched lives, I left imprints and then I left , the world would know I was here,I would leave smiles, laughter and hugs I would leave my mark, I would know I've done my best, I lived to the brim, I  lived fullfilled, I brought happiness,  and this world ,this world was better just because I was here 
                                                     Love , 
                                           My inner voice