“But He answered and said, It is written, Man shall not live by bread alone, but by...
Culture
Forget about water when the sweet saline scent of shapeless fumes are reading savory shapes in a...
In case they ask you about the streets I come from, Tell them these in my behave,...
I will go as far as it is dark. I will go in my search till every...
By NKINDA MASHAKA KHAMIS Just like little kids, They forget when they fight Be it the...
My India, even though it has got Independence, Everywhere people are indulged with violence, They fight for...
Does this come as a surprise to you? Am I being too upfront? Or crossing boundaries? Or...
I wanted to write a letter, Good one that clouds and rain will read, A letter whose...
The year of years ends with dated 31st December. A flashback of which it stated to and...
Poet: Nyasha Celeste Makombe Thee Poetic Raindrop Nationality: Zimbabwean nyashaceleste13@gmail.com I write not for fame nor...