Poetry

"...sequences chipping away..."

"...An aching heart is sure to come..."

"It’s a paler sun than I’m used to..."

"...A final salute..."

"...a human exodus strip between North Africa and sub-Saharan Africa..."

"...Our rails cross a parallel distance..."

"...speaking a language we pretend to understand..."

"...our simple plateaus of meaty struggle..."

"They come and they go..."

"Imagine taking all the jigsaws you own..."

...solid or print but never monochrome..."

"...Love is a blank check/an IOU theory..."

"...Moments, long past and forgotten, came to life there..."

"...a voluntary tie that bonds together..."

"...Time’s running out..."

"...like a poisonous flower..."

"...it reminded him of home..."

"...Their time is not long..."

"...we trusted Trust, as taught to do..."

Rajendra Ojha (Nayan) is a poet, social researcher, social worker, philosopher, and EU-certified trainer from Nepal.

"...Laughing at the top of her voice..."

"...our world seeks a love absolute..."

"...You burn without heat..."

"The sky doesn’t break—it surrenders..."

"...morning songs to fill my senses..."

"...they arrive at the morning’s harbor..."

Saadatu Uzairu is a Nigerian writer, poet, leather worker, and farmer from Adamawa State, Nigeria. Saadatu currently resides in Minna, Niger State, where she continues to nurture her creative pursuits, exploring the intersections of art, tech, literature, and agriculture.

"...Discipline is not for every buffoon..."

"...she wears my partial face..."

"...Sold in the market place..."