Click here for previous episodes of Decanter Of MemoriesRene called me some minutes later, he invited me for dinner. I told him that it would be impossible because I was sort of grounded.“I will come get you 5:45pm and I will deliver you home... Read More
Decanter Of Memories – 4
Click here for previous episodes of Decanter Of Memories I went to school the next day to get my call up letter the next day. I was posted to Kaduna, I was angry but I looked forward to redeploying to Lagos. I met Mena in camp and soon afterwards we... Read More
Decanter Of Memories – 3
Click here for previous episodes of Decanter of Memories The first two videos were boring, nothing interesting but I didn’t give up because I had all night. Sleep became alien to me ever since Dubem died. I was shocked by the third video; Dr. Charles... Read More
Spring Time (Letter To An Unknown Wife)
Exceptional; my thoughts of you.Devoted; my thirst for you.Greedy; my yearn for your body.A million wish had I, and I chose you.Around your orbit I desire to cruise through.As Colombus find thy arousing islands.If the truth was a lie,And I lied to the... Read More
A Bleeding Rose!
Bleeding RoseI cry ,Like the rain drops from the skyI ask myself whyShould I let my tender heart dieI’m brokenEvery time my heart is openedThe shards of the pain ripping me apartFor my misery has awokenLonely meWhere is thy walls that... Read More
Now will I rise!!
I am many broken peopleI have broken dreamsSlowly losing hopeas I watch my livespass before my eyesas in a film.I want to be lovedBy the He whom I selectednot ignoredSame person who claim he was madefrom this sandI make him my leaderBut then He dusts... Read More
My Name Is
By Makhfuza Imamova A way of life became a thin bridge,I couldn’t pass it without fail.I have raised only absence,But I never took your heart up. To come the fate’s bows,Aimed only me among othersOh, my dear, it has no tongue,Of my heart... Read More
Decanter Of Memories – 2
Click here for previous episode of Decanter of memories Dubem’s room had a back door and I had a spare key, I checked my purse for the spare key. I got in successfully and took the lap top. I stood to take a look at the room before I left. I... Read More
For Want Of A Child – Finale
Click here for previous episodes Almost six months after Sofia’s burial, Frank woke up in his house for the first time in his house. It was a few minutes past four in the morning and there was power, so for the most part everything was quiet. The... Read More