Weekend Chronicles

On the day of my father’s burial, we were made to sit round the casket. As much as I tried to avoid seeing his face, I couldn’t avoid it much each time we had to stand up throughout the service of songs […]

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Who Will Fill This Void?

My Dearest Dad, . I have missed you greatly. I haven’t gotten over the fact that you are no more. It’s so lonely here without you. . Sometimes it looks like a bad dream which I will still wake up from. I […]

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Tomiwa Olasiyan’s Post – A Sequel

The past couple of weeks, the poetic giant in me rose up. To put it more succinctly, I returned back to my first love-POETRY. Poetry is the language of a deep mind. It creates harmony, resonance which reverberates into the inner core […]

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