What If I Turn The Page? – Ahemen Korgba | Poetry I discovered a book and it was the book of my life And in it what did I find? The highs and lows that I had been through The accurate details blew my mind. On and on I read every word…
Beacon of Hope – Okechukwu Sharon Amarachi | Reflective Essay We found him; head to toe, he was covered in dust, bruised, lifeless, buried beneath leaves and dirt by the roadside gutter. I was dejected and broken. I knew sorrow, it became my food. Agony ate deep into me. My person was void of joy;…
The approaching dusk, serenity and the glimmer of the water’s reflection in Ikem’s eyes as he paddles us downstream and into safety is how I always want to remember this place. Our special place. The wooden craft, our canoe–that we had called Kadi for no particular reason other than that we loved the sound…
The Lie – A poem by Hussein Nuhu I used to be an optimist who sees the world as a cup half bursting with downpour of happiness And the humans smiling about as stunning stars shining from the moon of their inner peace Up until destiny thrust into my keen hands the suicide note…
Just A Little Twist 14th December 2012. 𝐷𝑒𝑎𝑟 𝐽𝑎𝑐𝑜𝑏𝑠𝑜𝑛, I hope this meets you well. Well, I’m not too hopeful about that anyways. But, let me go on. I don’t know why I’m writing this, why I choose to do this now. Oh! Maybe I know. It makes me feel good. Yes, I feel…