A girl from a typical society that doesn't allow women to take their own decisions, finally decides to live her life on her own terms.
I may not truly wrap my mind around this man's story of death and resurrection, his body buried in no-man's land; his torso in Kenya, feet in Tanzania. I listen very keenly, believing every word from his mouth- he is my father!
There is a story, I'm not sure if it's real, or if, in all the years that the story's been tossed around by lips and ears, it still remains the same.
But there is a story, and it's about a girl....
Normally when I do this, it all goes well, but this time everything is going wrong.
I have been cutting people for six years now. They never really cause any problems. I have been following the same routine for a very long time....
I slammed my bedroom door shut and punched the lock button as loud as my knuckles could go, and the infuriating laughter was cut short immediately. Exhaling a long breath, I turned around and greeted the murk, depleted.
I didn’t...
Little Sophiya was playing her violin in her class, she plays it very beautifully . The melodious sound of playing her violin filled the room but suddenly a it changed into a weird sound, a sound of a train derailing from its track and when...
Horrible laws. Terrible officers. Ravaging, cold eyes. A country without love. How would you survive?