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COVID-19, against our wish

Each morning I open the social media and different channels I hear accounts on COVID-19 from all the states, regions and all countries in the world COVID-19 has taken over the headlines. For respect […]

In touch with reality

A ray of sunshine beamed upon the darknesswhen all hope seemed hopefulWith considerable effort, I struggled to sign the pledge,a promise to the recovery of my dear nation. I revisited my home and my kinsmenI […]

About me

Prisca Onyinye Nwokorie is a Roman Catholic Nun in the Congregation of the Oblate Sisters of St Benedict Joseph Labre based in Italy. She is a writer and poet, with BSc. degree in “Information and Communication Technologies for the Production of Software”, and an MSc. degree in “Computer Science”, both obtained from the University of Bari in Italy. Presently, she is working towards creating a forum to promote e-learning in every field of life for the youths in underdeveloped countries.

Be The Voice of Our Generation

EMBRACE YOUR UNIQUENESS

The world is full of wonders Of things so rare and true But one thing that stands out Is the beauty of uniqueness in you No two flowers are the same Each has its own [...]
Poet's corner

Why is your sword against your brother, CAIN?

What a disgrace to be ignorant to forget that LIFE is a gift from God, that God distributed this gift among we creatures, irrespective of our culture, religion, tradition or race. Behind the scenes [...]
Daily digest

The rainbow across the sky

A rainbow curves across the sky In it, each colour blends smoothly into the next You cannot tell where one ends It is difficult to tell where the next begins. A rainbow seems to [...]
Advent and Christmas

CHRISTMAS IS A TIME OF JOY

Christmas is a time of joy and cheerfulness A time of celebration, love and caring It brings family and friends together With warmth and kindness that lasts forever Christmas is a reminder of what we [...]
Poem by Sr Prisca

SIGHT WITHOUT SORROW

A sight without sorrow Is a world without tears A place of endless laughter Where sadness is a foreign factor No more cries of pain Or heartache that remains Gone are the days of sorrow [...]