Last night, when laid i my head to rest, dreamt i a dream dreadful; I wept,though i was a deep in sleep, I saw a baobab tree with three branches, on it lays the colony of three birds of the air, of the third branches took i much concerned, on it the vultures of the … Continue reading Apocalypse Boko Haram
Africa, My Africa: A continent carved out of glory enriched with fertile soil on which the world grow decked with bronze,embedded with gold,crowned with ivory the greener pasture land,the land milk flourish and honey flow, Africa! The land of lands, the mother of the lands, the cradle civilazation took its first stand, a land of … Continue reading Africa, My Africa.
The last chapter: the tragic summary of our poisoned challice love, with serial pages of unbearable suspense; an inextricable interweaved sequel of ups and downs, love and hate. The blank verse; a sarcastic dirge of eternal love, and satirized consoles of friends of whose beguiling warnings and advise i have at last heeded in shames. … Continue reading The Last Chapter.
The woman right next to you, she wore the courage that bore me and you, She bears her cross all alone, in sessions, in seasons, young and old. Though She looks so gorgeously adorned, She wears the crown of thorns, thrice in her life time, sometimes rythmic like a chime! Young and tender, she starts … Continue reading Tears In A Woman’s Eyes