Baby 'Rona Still wondered the world you came from, For your appearance is still a mystery! You sent me back to my foot, Which I never thought of as a root. Took you for a joke, Till you left me all broke.

Standing on the hill of Kilimanjaro, Enduring hardship for centuries, Forcefully uprooted from Savannah, And crying for the moribund race. Remembering the bootless slavery, Discourteously displaced and

EPILEPTIC DARKNESS Finally it's gone for good, We enjoyed it in our hood; Vociferating at your nanosecond. We miss you our dear darkness, And the black stars keep celebrating your existence. The whites

His silence now aches your heart His audibility brings no more Inspiration– Sounding through the air and brings you sadness His audacity now irritates than any other thing. You may look back the lane of

Many sleepless nights Different voices Interrogatively draining me Wanting to pull me down Can’t feel the magical voices anymore They are gone, Gone with my peace I’m losing it all now, I’m lost in the

I used to do a lot of Promotions in my Blog but I did pause them for a while. The good news is that I am back and I will be doing Post Promotions once again. Although this wouldn't be a Daily Post Promotion

And give me silence, give me water, hope. Give me the struggle, the iron, the volcanoes. Let bodies cling like magnets to my body. Come quickly to my veins and to my mouth. Speak through my speech, and

I used to do a lot of Promotions in my Blog but I did pause them for a while. The good news is that I am back and I will be doing Post Promotions once again. Although this wouldn't be a Daily Post Promotion

This has added to another great book which I've opened this year. Though short but very informing. Opportunities.. Opportunities.. Opportunities. With this great print, Heward Mills has revealed to us

Sow seed—but let no tyrant reap Find wealth—let no imposter heap Weave robes—let not the idle wear Forge arms—in your defence to bear Percy Bysshe Shelley, “The Masque of Anarchy” Dieser Beitrag ist ins

My heart goes out to all private school teachers as well as other affected private workers as it's a period of half or no salary... God is your strength, you all shall overcome . #Our dreams will rise

A book is the most loyal of all friends, I love every great books and they have helped me become part of who I am today. Reason for this book (Make Today Count By J. Maxwell) being a great one at this

Do you hear the hum of the hive? It's that of our community Those who fought against centralization Those who fought censorship We have conquered our freedom and our independence The present is made of

image source I've always imagined it as a beautiful sophisticated woman, Wild, dyed green hair Obsidian eyes which pierces through your lungs, not your soul A sophisticated social worker She deals with

...we can't work alone but we have to be careful who we walk with. Some will clothe you,while some will strip you naked. Some will feed you, while some will block your source of feeding. Some will recommend

Dream It! Pin It. Live It. By Terri Savelle Foy This book was worth my time, with the way Terri tendered her perspective on Vision. Unlike many other books on the subject of Vision I've read, she drew

Hi guys,I just read a book and wanted to share some thoughts about the book. It will be difficult and cumbersome to review all the chapters of the book... But I will advise that we get the hardcopy of

Wednesday, April 29, 2020. Welcome to the #SBL Daily Pick'em! Source Announcement: Due to the overwhelming number of people editing their picks and the tremendous amount of time it takes for me to check

On a good day, Adorned with skimpy clothes should bring creases to his forehead, No longer a little girl carried high on his neck On a good day, She should have brought out her maternal claws, Tearing

I heard screams from a distance with people gathered... “They have killed my child,” Mama Ejiro cried out loud, shouting and tearing at her hair as she tossed and turned in abject grief. Tears mixed with