Peggy MwandukaSelflessThe eyes spoke more than she could let out She felt she needed to cry On second thought she couldn’t If the tears rolled down at this…Oct 5, 2018Oct 5, 2018
Peggy MwandukaInvisibly ClearThe tree was productive- but it did not bear fruits. The pen drew words- but did not use ink. They were free- but bound by their culture…Sep 14, 2018Sep 14, 2018
Peggy MwandukaThe LotusesLost in their familiarity, Found in the anonymity, Entangled in the conformity, Yet viewed and termed in singularity.Aug 24, 2018Aug 24, 2018
Peggy MwandukaBudding in the fault lines.She was sure this time, it was okay, she was making the best decision, for nowJul 27, 2018Jul 27, 2018