Poem by Sr Prisca
My heart desire
O thus she stood when I just loved her Folding arms looking terrified I looked by the side unidentified Pitying while the more loving her She stood confused and uncertain for the next I saw […]
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Just for my sake
It all seemed like a dream. It could not have happened in real life, thought Joseph. How can his world just end in a twinkling of an eye? This can only be conceived as one […]
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He changed my story
Mmasinachi (Mma) has been born with severe deformities you could envision to get a baby girl: a bloated cheek, swollen eyes, flat nose and bow legs. It was like her title portrays the contrary to […]
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The two sides of a coin
Looking at the two sides of the coin, Life and Death, one finds another dimension in our existential history. Man, destined from the origin of creation to live, love and serve God perpetually incidentally turned to be a […]
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Their unexpected dreams came true
The 3rd of August is a special celebratory day for Augustine. He remembered the day he met with the white lady who changed his fortune from grass to grace. When he felt settled for life, […]
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This would have been my lot!
Nora had written her name in the list of the unfortunate ones, those whose lives are filled with woes and inconsiderable failures. She could fancy nothing positive in her daily pursuit in this gallant and […]
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A grief that crumpled me
The telephone bell had been ringing in the connecting room. Peter was reluctant to pick up the phone though there was the urge to do so. He was unreasonably worried about the issues surrounding the […]
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A time of happiness spent in sorrow
The event of the previous evening will ever remain green in the tender mind of little Nneka. Today, as it were, she has been busy with nothing but gazing into the empty room that had […]
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The agony of life
“It is not fair, God! It is not fair! How can you allow a handful of men more joy than is good for their sanity and the rest of us more tears than we can […]
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