The voice of He that deceived us

Hear the confession of He that deceived us: Mine has often been the cry of my heart, The only perspective I’ve been willing to see in a prolonged conflict of ours. For long, I have […]

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.

Poet's corner

Wike, the man of valour

I know him, Ezenwo Nyesom Wike He is the voice of his people a governor that shakes the entire nation His name grips fear to the criminals, the lawbreakers and those who fight against the [...]
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 [...]
Poet's corner

Repair the evil you have done

Away with all pride and evil shame which is all about you, Submit to the disgrace you brought on yourself. Try to repair the evil you have done, by working hard in the time to [...]
Poem by Sr Prisca

A TIME TO LIVE AND DIE

There is a time to live, and die A time to laugh and to cry A time for beginnings, and a time for endings A time to cherish, and a time to make amends We [...]
Poet's corner

I am blessed forever

An empty altar is each soul Where the Eternal love Would place a quenchless, living coal From His own heart of love Every soul is a temple Where love plans to dwell And each must [...]