This Poem was written by Robert Bridges (1844-1930). Robert sings the praise of the Snow that amidst it's muffling, incessant fall, it brings beauty, brighteness and building a white dessert in the country.
We are living in an age when almost everything is going wrong and these wrong are seen piercing the remaining part of humanity... Lets talk about humanity... About where I come from.
Every mother's dream is to see her young one grow up and become someone important in the society. It is a curse for a mother to bury her offspring especially in Africa, that is why she tries her best to see to it that they are raised aright. A mother is scared about some superstitious believes and warns her children not to follow a particular Pathway while coming home. Could her beliefs be true? why is she so scared ? Let's find out more in episode #2
This poem was written from a balcony of a Tertiary Institution in Nigeria. Time is the greatest asset yet so many people engage in things that have no time value...They wake up to reality when time has brought them on the board of test or feedback. Let us make our time useful.
An African mother discourages her daughter who wants to become an actress and opts for her to continue the path of Medicine which has already been mapped out for her. She in her misconceptions views that entertainers do not have moral sanity and is scared that her daughter will be labelled wild and untrained if she joined them.
Akunnaya is the first work. it is a story of violation, change and regrets. It is aim to awaken the consciousness of the public on the issue if gender violation on women.
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About Aharanwa Blessing
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I am a novelist and a spoken word artist. Words are powerful instrument when they are spoken at moments when the soul is famished for them.