Wanderer child. It is the same child who dies and returns again and again to plague the mother. –Yoruba belief In vain your bangles cast Charmed circles at my feet…Continue readingPoetry: Abiku | Wole Soyinka
Oh Nile, in swampy PYRAMID – Gizeh, my trembling Hands were strengthened . Beloved Belad El Sham, as I preached PEACE, you showered me all Support. Baba Tiberus, from your…Continue readingPOETRY: ALOOF AS OUR GOLDEN ORIGIN BURN