Girl Child Creativity: Urban colleges Writers Prize

Girl Child Creativity: Urbancolleges Writers Prize: Background - This Program is a pilot project of Girlchildcreativity. In the developed world schools, training centres, institutions...

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Dance to the tunes of Nobel Malala!

‘ If I win Nobel Peace Prize, it would be a great opportunity for me, but if I don't get it, it's not important because my goal is not to get Nobel Peace Prize, my goal is to get peace and my goal is to see the education of every child.’ — Malala Yousafzai. Pakistan is the land of contradictions. It is the country in political intensive care. The faces , the terrains , the marshes are wounded and scarred by guns and unending terrorism ,international and political rifts. 2014 the year of change , a ray of hope bringing a new wave of storytelling , a sudden twist in the Pakistan political , international image brought through by a Damsel of Peace, Malala Yousafzai. She received a prestigious accolade , the Nobel Peace Prize. Malala is an advocate of Peace par excellence, judging from her merciless attack by the ...

16 Days of Activism 2016 with Tanaka Bandera!

Editorial note- While we are in the month of November, the month that is believed as the sacred month by many of the African Descent. We also advocate for the stop and end in Gender Based Violence mostly known as GBV in Zimbabwe. GirlChildCreativity publishes a poem by Tanaka Bandera titled MY TIME IS UP Tanaka is a Theatre and Arts Student at the Midlands State University. The poem is pregnant with emotion as young poet stands her ground in unmasking the chauvinistic behaviour of the other gender. The poet declares militantly in some of her verses that enough is enough. We continue to give young girls space and voice as we also continue to organize literary events that continue to put the aspirations of girls and young women in the forefront. We also take this opportunity to thank the GBV Africa Network for assisting us with the kit for advocacy and informa...

The Belle of Words- Janet Nkiwane!- Special blog.

THE PHOENIX As the first rays of dawn lick the dusty streets of Makokoba township Noise already fills the atmosphere Stench from the blocked sewers fills the air As i stand on the veranda of my match box home, Clad in a thread bare attire, with an empty stomach I look over the horizon The rising sun rejuvenates my inner being In the midst of poverty I still stand my head held up high Though my inner being has withered My zeal to live has departed I still stand I stand against the obstacles in my path All of these my determined self shall bravely brush away Like a phoenix I will rise from the ashes Fly away so high Dance in the air like a bird For I have chosen freedom In the midst of poverty Education is my priority Education shall wash away my poverty It shall be a shield that once attained, will forever Shield my hide from the scorching rays of the sun From the storms and hunger That awaits to devour my inner being ...

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