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You are you

Stilettos or trainers Lipstick or lipgloss Polish or hardener Pants or skirts Sleeves or capes Perfume or cologne Weaves or cuts Ivy or rose You are unique You are special You are exquisite. ©️Stella C. Obokoh 2020

My voice, our equal future

For too long they wanted to be heard times, they wished they could be heard but for the cycle never-ending matriarchal cycle passed on from one to another and another to another normalised it as rule sounding voices of melodious songs voiced in silence heard only in sheaths far from the beams they wished for Continue Reading

Happy Teacher’s Day

Your dreams came true Because your teachers believed in you Selflessly committed themselves And painstakingly walked you through it And celebrated you all the way That became their joy It became their achievement You became their dream come true Teachers are great Teachers are heroes Happy Teacher’s Day All Rights Reserved © Stella C. Obokoh Continue Reading

Happy Biirthday Joyful

Nwannem bold, brain and beautiful, calm and caring May your new age bring you much love and laughter much joy and jubilation much peace and pleasure May your smile not dim Enjoy health and wealth and your wishes come true Happy Birthday Joyful ©️ Stella C. Obokoh 2020

To an amazing Brother

you may not know how special you are to me the brother I can wakeup anytime of the day with any crazy ideas you are so caring and would always look out for me you are creative and hardworking you can also be a stubborn and worrying lastie today and always I pray that your Continue Reading

TO MY HUSBAND

Today I celebrate your triumphs I celebrate your achievements I celebrate your successes I celebrate your struggles May you enjoy immense satisfaction joy and peace as you grow older I Celebrate You My Love Happy Birthday EMO!!! © Stella C. Obokoh 2019

SHE BECAME

We picked holes in every of her actions so we could make sweet our excuses for calling her names she was not we punched at every slip till we punctured all she had going for her because we could not stop reminding her of everything she was not we pinned her past to her present Continue Reading