POEM: A Classroom of Grief By Osho Oláìítán Jeremiah
A CLASSROOM OF GRIEF “What miracles do we sieve from the peels of cherry that makes the tongue sour with the scars a
NGIGAREVIEW CALL FOR SUBMISSION: THE JAPA ISSUE
To japa is to be free, to seek greener pastures, to find your voice, to encounter the
sunrays of hope, to regain your future, to actualise dreams, to have the world as a
canvas, to become, to breathe again—or the opposite of all these.
Fiction: The Lord’s Surrogate by Elisha Oluyemi
In this part of the world, humans loved the divine. If these people don’t see signs and
wonders, they won’t believe. Gaze into their eyes, into those dark globes that hate to see light.
Show them you know their worries—their fears, their dread, their horrors and doubts