EZEKIEL IDRIS KUKUMy life in a bush schoolThat old school, the grass thatched one with wall stones, my school, the bush school, "Gwandalo!" I mesmerized with every part of it. It…Jun 3, 2021Jun 3, 2021
EZEKIEL IDRIS KUKUHonesty communication is the great asset one should treasure! Thank your for sharing.Mar 12, 2021Mar 12, 2021
EZEKIEL IDRIS KUKUI AM MEBecause of anger, I am alone and rejected. Out of frustrations, I made wrong decision along the way. In my actions, I accept the…Feb 25, 2021Feb 25, 2021
EZEKIEL IDRIS KUKUI am the voiceA scream from an helpless child longing for a better world. She is all alone, stranded with no place to lay her head. She worries a lot as…Nov 29, 2020Nov 29, 2020
EZEKIEL IDRIS KUKUPoem for Every Street Child In The World!We are many on the streets and nobody bothers to question that. In homes, we’re few but in pain and grief. If suffering was a reward, then…Nov 17, 2020Nov 17, 2020
EZEKIEL IDRIS KUKUMonster with her mother.Kuto returns after visiting her hospitalised Afiance, kalo. She passed through the market to buy some greens for her mother for the evening…Oct 26, 2020Oct 26, 2020
EZEKIEL IDRIS KUKUThe Nubian GirlAll my life, I have walked a long journey, meeting many girls. The beautiful ones, intelligent ones and educated ones too. But I know…Oct 25, 2020Oct 25, 2020
