Category Archives: My voice

So long stranger….

…..he shuffles rhythmically from one car to the next as soon as the traffic light turns red. His dark brown grazed hand holds up what seems to be an advert of some sort. I try to squint my eyes. Fixing … Continue reading

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Living life with a different voice

I remember  watching The King’s Speech in second year, a movie recommended to me by my friend Kundai. Of all scenes, I specifically remember the dialogue between King George IV and Lionel Rogue his speech therapist. Upon realising that Lionel … Continue reading

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It’s not that I hate Valentine’s Day, I just pretend not to care

I still remember it like it was just yesterday when I sat down on my three quarter bed in my res room. I had thought to myself “Fudge Nqo! Why do you care so much that he didn’t at least … Continue reading

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The Celebration of “Africaness”: The betrayal of meaning

  “How good and how pleasant it would be to see the unification of all Africans”. These are the words once articulated by Bob Marley (Africa Unite 1979). In the same vein, Kwame Nkrumah first President of Ghana and co-founder … Continue reading

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