To the one who never came back, I waited, you know? I waited for a long time. I think you thought I wouldn't wait for so long and that's why you didn't come back but I told you I'd wait for you. I wish

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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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. These words are broken I lost my soul, scribbling them . I do not know when the world Begin to trade a girl child for bloodless currencies When was it aired in the radio, To make mothers from babies?

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source 1990 memories was sliced like a tuber of yam, I perfectly picture the past from the lips of my blind grandma, Her skipping voice pinched the wall of my ears, The hot tears on her wrinkle cheeks

source Mama I wrote this letter not with ink, But with the tears of my 14years sister, Who got raped by herdsman along the river side. It's 3 months now, mama. And she has added more flesh. Mama..does

The West wind comes walking, and I can hear people talking And upon the east my eyes are set, searching for the sunset Dark have been my thoughts of late, if only time would wait Till I grieve, grieve

. . 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

[source] Upon this earth, of mountains and waters, and of every travelling away breath In the beautiful by a God, reflections of my heart's passions laid open in a clod Trains journeying through the night,

source Now you've acquired the fame Through crooks and innocent blood Now money responds to your call faithfully Yet, your neighbour begs for bread daily And your little ones still drinks from the empty

I saw Molue, today. It's been almost a decade since we saw He's still dressed in his arrogant splendor With his intimidating masculine body Wide enough to block a thousand busses behind Pride hanging on

Yesterday, a post on RantHQ pose a question of “Ladies: would you love to marry a man like your dad?” and vice versa for the guy. About 75% of the responses there were NEGATIVE. Oh yes, a lot of people

I realised I had been so weak, so weak for who I thought I was I realised I had wrapped myself tight in my fears and it almost choked me I realised each day I grew up being a shadow of myself I realised

shuttershock A thousand questions run through my bleeding mind to ask you A thousand worries stare me at the face in mockery A thousand thoughts I can't fathom their roots A thousand queries too big for

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. for the world is turned into a mad house, mother nature is sad heaven plummets ashore the earth dangles in space dust of vices fogs the air we trample angelic virtues on errant feet where the good is

. In my bower on a resting day - A day, ironical of its acclaimed appellation. Incessant murmurs of the cloud Stealing into my daytime fitful sleep. Rod of my personal faith on weather forecast Stands

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