Career change

Alone

ALONEAlone I sat on my hospital bed in the company of provisions laying on the metallic cupboard bedside it, with bottles of injections, comforted with hose connected to a plastic…
A letter to Dinta

A letter to Dinta

Dear Dinta.Dinta it's been long we last saw each other.I miss those bass voice of yours,those smiles that extends to the ends of your cheeks or is it your as…
I Am Black

I Am Black

We are who we areWe didn't choose to be black skinnedOur forefathers didn't eitherWe came with itIt's in our gene and our bloodAnd we are going to keep birthing blacksto…