Category: Poem
Oddity
What is sadder? Life or the society Being an adult that has no control over life Or a toddler controlled by an adult- Who has no control over himself Which is meaner?
My Conclusion
The road may be rough And the going may be tough There is light at the end of every tunnel The day may be horrible And the night may be terrible There is sunshine every morning Whatever you’re passing through today It’s just for awhile If only you will never give up The journey of [...]
Eye on Nairaland
How often do you wonder about Nigeria situation? How well do you ponder on the way out? Put these on scale and weigh, do they correspond? Do you seem not to get my point? Ok! Pause, ask yourself and think; is the Nigeria I behold the Nigeria I mould – with my deeds and disposition? [...]
Echo from Her Children
Noon is night. Night is hell An Israelite in the land of Egypt Suffering and smiling; my life The people I’ve met The things I’ve done The life I’ve lived Will this ever end; my reflection Rain and sun Day and night All work no play Nothing yet done; my wage Hands litter the field [...]
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