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The ‘Black Days’ In The Streets

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At the sides of the road, they crawl using their ischemic worn out palms and semi-gangrenous knees gradually as they look upon the riders of cars and those walking with a pair of blessed legs. Others watch from their wheelchairs as they wave to at least get something for the day from you who sometimes dismiss them as pretenders.

‘wachana na uyo anajifanya. Io mguu amekunja tu!’ (Leave that begging man alone, he has just coiled his leg so we give him money)that is how they say.

Their eyes depicting the kind of suffering they have endured all through their entire life.Some are children aged between 6yrs to 14yrs, young adolescents and the aged who should be taken care by their children and grandchildren. Why abandon your parents and grandparents who survived on ‘weaving baskets and selling soap stones’ for you to live that kind of posh life in the city? Why don’t we have that heart to care for our parents despite everything they have done for us? They brought us into this world. Young girls begging on the roads are raped repeatedly, men sodomized day in day out, and nobody raises an alarm nor cares about whatever happens to them. Haven’t we heard enough stories?


There is something that has been happening in secret that should be brought out to light. There are certain people who are taking them for a ‘bad ride’. There are certain people making the disabled people feel the pain of whom they are. Some even wish they could be left alone to die than continue suffering in the places they are in. Some have cried until they cannot do it anymore. Life has become a misery to many of the disabled people in town.

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the SILENT KILLER

BY : [ KEN AND SPERANZA ]

THE SILENT KILLER: POVERTY

poverty in africa

help and feel good enough to do it. life is really cutting off on these lonely hungry children of the poor parents

Throngs of white-washed faced children, with annoying streaks of faded urine plastered on their calf muscles. They are marauding the slum area playing around with puddles and discolored dirty-looking streams of water which occasionally form when it happens to rain. Looking from the horizon, the ramshackle settlements are closely built together in a bid to support each other. Theoretically, in any case one of the houses at the end fall, the entire row collapses with a thud! Walking in between the crowded aisles and cramped alleyways, all kinds of business men and woman have displayed their merchandise including food products on the walking pathways just above freely running dirty streams. This doesn’t make the slum people feel a bit nervous buying such products but it’s a norm and that’s what they live on. On the back of houses and on mountains of garbage, weak-looking frail mangy dogs scamper everywhere around the place. This is a place where plain Ugali (African Cake) is the only affordable staple food from January 1st to December 31st. as a reader, it’s hard to understand the kind of Economic strains some people go through. Where the residents wash their faces with puddles of water or streams that form whenever it rains. In this settlement, crime happens and death goes unnoticed. In the stalls, alcohol is cheaper to purchase than food thus most tend to stay on alcohol claiming that it takes away the pain of hunger. Where parents force their children to prostitution to at least bring food on the table. In such places, sex is the main form of entertainment between couples such that they have a number of uncountable children of which they can’t manage. This is the daily living of almost half of the world’s population.

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THE CRY OF THE ‘OPPRESSED’ part 2

BY KEN AND SPERANZA

cry of the forgotten | MELTING ICE TOWERS

cry of the forgotten | MELTING ICE TOWERS

We live in a world that has many pros and cons. Most of the people in this globe don’t really care of how other people strain to survive in this world. People are really suffering. They suffer in anticipation of getting to live the next day. They suffer in order to get ‘a breathe’ of sustenance of the following day. The few who are super rich don’t really care of how the poor survive. They are just interested in accumulating wealth while some of them are the sole proprietors of the suffering poor people.

How much have been said of the poor generation? What has been done? You can admit that people are been subjected to abject poverty each rising day. The diseases of the poor e.g. cholera, always make sure they are on the rise in such areas.

Personally, we have investigated a lot of things that many do not know. Poor women who have a lot of children, sell their children to help them survive. The reason behind this, is that they do not have the capacity to feed all their children daily. They would succumb to hunger and die if they tried to stay with them for some more time.

POOR PEOPLE IN SHANTIES

POOR PEOPLE IN SHANTIES

People live in conditions that are totally non-explainable to somebody living a considerable lifestyle. The poor even slaughter cats, rats, dogs and other deadly animals like snakes so as to sustain them for at least two more days.  Their news are very welcoming to the media and bloggers who post very heartbreaking photos in dire anticipation that there would be help from any well-wisher.

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