Poetry
WHY A MAN’S SOUL IS SAD.
My soul is sad. I have seen lives swallowed by spells from stone hedges. This makes souls that ought to live, die. Those who ought to die, live. I lie down, my soul desires to Read more…
Ovyay
A Political science graduate from the Univeristy of Lagos. He is a poet and has a passion for photography and traveling.
He runs an NGO called angel hands through which he reaches out to cater for the poor and needy.
Presently he is a fulltime Pastor with Mystery Of Grace International Church, Portharcourt.
