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While in junior secondary School, a teacher divided the class into four groups and a project was assigned with a deadline. Each group was asked to make a...
My pen and book stared at each other The pen; expecting to be lowered on the book like a ladle into the pot Not of shortage of words but...
Image by: Timilehin (Tabitha Home Kid) Why sorrow? Why not joy? When will the battle end? When will the gloomy day end? Why the commotions? We stand shattered Instead...
Image by: Moses (Tabitha Home Kid) Oh! it my turn today Yesterday, I was defended by the excruciating Noise causing Amok in the Forest It was the tree cutter...
Welcome to Tabitha Home, a warm embrace for orphaned and vulnerable children in Nigeria. Here, they find a safe haven filled with love and support.
