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Original Article Every pregnant woman in the world should know the name Marianne Cummins.Fifty years ago, in May 1968, the then-29-year-old Teaneck, New Jersey, homemaker was expecting her third child

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. . I grew up with a language Fighting for spaces on a sojourner's tongue & blended with the wind & tossing waves A language folding itself into blur memories To obstruct the rays of yesterday's

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To my young friends Let us talk about courtesy .. I will start with a story A class mate of mine once shared the story of how he was rushing for an appointment ( job interview )and was running late,still

When I was going to Abuja, Everyone told me to pack a cardigan/pull-over. No one told me to carry an A. C, so imagine my chagrin when after a few weeks of cool welcome, the story began to change like that

Once upon a time, my room mates at the university, two beautiful girls, decided to fight. It was a great fight, complete with the scattering of personal belongings and even the total uprooting of someone's

The things I hear in cabs and buses in this city are enough to make me not want to buy a car. These modes of public transportation are a writer's dream. So, I board this keke. There are three ladies at

I feel I should write this. Who knows, it might give one or two persons the will to continue living and not give up. I am friends with many HIV positive people. I know a woman in her late 40s who has been