KING of the QUILL

Aunt Precious, Precy for short was the last of my dad's siblings. She used to be a fair sweet aunt with a smile I used to lo...

The ten years grandma refused to remarry were the years I learnt that greed could make men dedicate a long time into getting wea...

The culture of our town like every other part of Africa was patriarchal. I'm not saying this to sound in line with the observations of m...

Grandpa used to say words were like soldiers, always coming home after being sent to the front lines of people's ears. He used to say it...

  I know you seek for who To love you like a brother Protect you like a father Treat you like no other And never dare give his heart to anot...

  . . I love the smell of Christmas and Winter was a perfect time to give love. From our abundance Let's join God to make a toast today....

  I've seen Cupid's arrow Pierce through a mother's heart As with tender eyes and time She watches her baby Grow from the cradle...