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Shall we celebrate with them or tear up their diplomas too?

As the debate about Burundian high school students who ripped up their school uniforms heats up on social media and wastes the ink of the Education Minister’s pen, I...

Please, do not judge her…

Pain is not the appropriate word of what she feels today. Disorder is close to what she is living every day. Nightmare has replaced her dreams and despair is...

This is how I was sexually harassed during interview

My name is Joanna*.  I am a bachelor graduate from med sciences. Couple days ago, I applied for a job and while I was at the final step, I...

Les larmes du crococile, drama for social change?

A must see,  must watch!says Hervé, a satisfied spectator, after watching the great performance of “Les larmes du crocodile”concocted  by La Fondation Le Grand Cru, in partnership with the...

I wanna see you smile, Burundi

This is a song, a poem, a tribute to the small yet beautiful country that saw me growing. A place where I witnessed both precious and bitter moments. A...

“I thought we were the same. But I was still a child”

Nd'umurundikazi…I was born in Bujumbura, in the 90s. I lived in a quarter where we could play with every kid, joyfully, innocently, regardless of our mere differences. What we...

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