Wow…. How beautiful you are, my darling… Each time I look at you…. I just blush and...
Year: 2022
I speak eloquently through pen and paper… As I am not a talker innately… My creativity speaks...
There’s no place like home…. Yes….. I feel safe and protected whenever I am home it’s where...
The place where I was birthed The place where I grew The place where I was carried...
Eye’s catching buildings, materials Fertile land for planting, growing agriculture Temperate temperature to feel warmth Wildlife to...
She wears a Torn Cloth in the Room Closed Tight, Glittery Green Frocks with Heels Six Inches...
Jakhongir Nomozov is a young Uzbek poet. He was born in 1997. He has been writing poetry...
I was born in South Africa… Where I was introduced to my identity of culture…. Egcuwa hospital,...
How sweet it’s to be loved and raise up by a caring mother… I can’t deny that...
Poverty comes in many forms. Can be mental, physical, or emotional. But have you felt poverty in...