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Finding My Voice
I went on a search in the stillness of solitude, Looking for the whispers of tales untold,My words yearning to land on a unique set of pages,A beautiful symphony waiting to be unveiled…Through the labyrinth of my mind I wander,The ink from my pen flows like a river unrestrained,As each sentence germinates into a stepping stone,Leading me closer to my place of belonging…With my pen in hand, I…
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OUR NAMES ALSO HAVE A STORY TO TELL
OUR NAMES ALSO HAVE A STORY TO TELL
I remember asking my father why they gave me an English name, he chuckled and said I could always just stick to my first name. Growing up when teachers struggled to pronounce my African name, they would resort to using my English name; that did not sit well with me and I was yet to learn about how our people were forced to take on such names so the system could notice them. I would deliberately…
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When it’s genuinely there it flows abundantly without being disturbed… whatever obstacles are blessings in disguises meant to improve your journey to discovering the truth that actually resides within…
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