Sahanka Guusha

It's time to go hunting. Yes you saw that. it's time to go hunting and i genuinely mean that. Of course not because you are physically hungry and have stayed 3 or 4 days without food but rather because there are people that their survival relies on your ability to provide. So what time is it? it's time to go hunting. Have you made a decision yet? I'll ask you again, have you really made a decision that you're all in whatever it is that you got going in your life right now? To get to the answer of that question, i often ask people how many hours have you spent working on you and your definite purpose today? Have you spent hours and hours working on your craft today? Have you prospected as many clients as possible if you're in business? See, when i ask people that question, 90% of people say, "i want to". here is the thing tho, i didn't ask you if you wanted, i said have you made a decision? See, everyone wants something. Ever...

I don’t remember a lot of the things while growing up. but what you will find on the bedroom walls are pictures of my experiences and adventures. I remember when I was a kid, our family used to play find the stick (qori tuur) in the backyard, this game is some sort of hide and seek game but little bit different, we used to cover our eyes and then our father used to throw a stick to somewhere not that far, so whoever find it first was nominated for the winner often during white nights and sometimes, until our hands were so raw you could still feel the sting in your fingertips on the next morning. As I got older, we ran sprint and played football together. As it is for our family playing sports wasn’t just something fun for us to do. It was a common language and a way to bond, a portal for our connection. My parents Dekka and Omar May Allah swt bless them in everywhere are my role models nearly all my life with my mom, dad and my siblings. We were raised to respect others,...

Falaadhaha casuusta ah ee qoraxda soo bax iyo galbashoba daawashadoodu waxay ii ahayd waxa ugu qiimaha badan ee maalin kasta isoo mari jirey. Sayaxa dhulka, dharabka iyo qorax soo baxa ayaa ahaa waxaan arooryo kasta indhaha ku kala qaadi jirey; daawo dabiici ah ayay aheyd, waxkasta oo aad soo marteyna kaaga maydhaysa si raaxo leh. Ololka dabka caweyska la shidayo, kaftanka, iyo madasha qaabeysan ayaa iyana xusuus gooni ah lahayd.  Buurta guriga u dhow ayaa ii aheyd mid mudnaan leh, waqtigayga ugu badana aan aniga iyo buugtaydu ku wada sheekaysan jirney. Habeenada caddada ah ayaa ahaa kuwo micne gaar ah ii sameeya oo hamuun ii geliya daawashada dayaxa iyo xidigaha ku xareeraysan, mararka qaar nolol abaabulan ayaan ka dhex daawan jirey, sheeko taxane ah ayaa noo socon jirtey oo habeenka 15aadka cutub walba soo afmeermi jirey. mararkaas oo kale Kitaabka Mustafa saadiq Raafici ee( حديث القمر) iyo kan uu qoray Fyodor Dostoevsky ee (White Nights) ayaan soo xasuusan j...