Pain sings its sad melody, but in its echo, I find poetry. For the love that leaves a scar where the echo of goodbye resonates endlessly. But from tears, a heartbeat is born, a new pulse that ...

As fighting in the Democratic Republic of Congo rages on, a growing number of women in the country are turning to slam poetry ...

For generations, society has dictated who women should be and how they should behave. But when women conform too much to these expectations, the same society steps in to correct them.