Who am I? I am a little bird, I am a big giant, I am a dazzling sword, fighting many many battles. I am the light in you, I am the friend you need, I am the kid that bleeds of the wounds of yesterday. I am the friend you seek, I am the wounds … Continue reading Who am I?
Many Nigerians would cheat to pass an exam Growing up as a kid I learnt the importance of truthfulness, I learnt from my aged grandmother that it pays to always say the truth, but sadly today this truth seems to be the odd way of behaving. I also learnt that cheating is a crime not … Continue reading Let’s Gist Naija – Cheating
In the beginning Wemimo The long road that led to the stream was very silent and a strange unusual feeling hung in the air, as she walked alone towards the stream she could hear the noise of the leaves under her feet. The once green leaves now brown were scattered on the flow dancing to … Continue reading Wemimo
Babble on babble on oh! You ranting soul. Dream of many woes your land has seen and known. Dream of tales that grow on granny’s dandy head. Life goes on they say in tunnels ever trust. Light lingers on for the heart filled with hope. A dance for your foot oh! Maiden undefiled. Kanem Boronu … Continue reading Babble on
Sometimes I gather words in a basket Sometimes I hold words frozen in space Sometimes I loathe sleep and snooze Sometimes I make thoughts high as tides I gather words in a basket Or make it fly like a racket I keep words ambiguous in a jacket Or keep it forever bound in a locket … Continue reading Words in a basket
The first time I fell in love It was the best that I still have Pity we never dated Cause I was too scared Too scared to end up Like the lady I once met It was in high school It was so true and we both knew we were so cool Friends said … Continue reading The story of a lady I once met
Alone I sat in humble plight. Bleak! The brimming mess of a murky world heavy like Olumo wreathed on my neck My eyes amid torrid tears and roving then I asked: what is it about? About helpless bemoaning children scampering about in want of sourless milk About pregnant children heavy with quasioko what is it … Continue reading My Plight