Tuesday, 10 November 2009
Somebody’s daughter drowned in her own tears
and washed ashore at exactly where the fishmongers
gather to gossip about every young girl in the village
who dreams of a life better than toothless men can give.
Somebody’s daughter chopped off her arm to lose some
weight so she can fit in a dress smaller than her brain.
Somebody’s daughter gave out her heart to a lover
who’s disappeared forever with somebody’s daughter.
In another life, Alia should have been finishing Senior High or be in the university already but she’s not complaining. In fact, s...
Yesterday, I could only spend an hour (may be even less) at the Chale Wote Festival and I was really delighted to be there. It was...
Wow, it feels good to be back on here again. I have had severe withdrawal symptoms these past few weeks I’ve stayed away from this blo...