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it’s the way the moon sits majestically in the dead of the night, without fear of loneliness. it’s the way...

my letterbox has been empty since tuesday. picture me sitting around in my house robe & headscarf, shuffling back &...

I remember a day in the life when the water & thoughts of failure gave me strife. That year, I...

i looked to the skyand across my lips lay a wan smilethat echoed things beyond my might i then began...

As I grow older, I see and feel myself changing – physically, mentally, emotionally. My thought processes too. It amazes...

“seek the truth for yourself, & I shall meet you there” - Mark Manson’s childhood friend

This could be a sad story or a love story - depends on who’s reading.

I see you lurking in the fields. Between the maize crops. In a white jalab and your hijab wrapped delicately...

and I will finally let myself cry I will let the tear drops streak from my eyes until I can...

Three o' clock in the morning and Dele was still restless. Had he covered up the evidence well? Was his...