These stories are true life experiences i’ve had while in Public Transport on our beloved Nigerian Roads. Although its based on true occurrences, poetic license is used where necessary. …continued from Episode 1. Here I was at [...]
These stories are true life experiences i’ve had while in Public Transport on our beloved Nigerian Roads. Although its based on true occurrences, poetic license is used where necessary. …continued from Episode 1. Here I was at [...]
These stories are true life experiences i’ve had while in Public Transport on our beloved Nigerian Roads. Although its based on true occurrences, poetic license is used where necessary. Its late Saturday morning and I decided [...]
Things fall apart by Chinua Achebe undoubtedly holds a place on the shelve of phenomenal classic Nigerian literature. The protagonist, Okonkwo, is a very colorful character; and the skillful mastery with which the story is [...]
Her blinding beauty illuminates me greatly Her dignity fills me with humility In all sincerity, I could think she were a deity One of pure perfection in all ramifications My perception that someone existed with [...]
On that hot damp night, the platform as imposing as ever, he decided to cross the road. The aforementioned platform on which he stood was not unlike any other platform he had ever seen. It [...]
Mary was in a cab, going back from Joseph’s carpentry shop. The visit had been cut short because of her vomiting. Over the past few days, she had begun experiencing feverish feelings and vomiting; especially [...]
I love me my poems to rhyme I want them to do that everytime It makes me want to mime even if doesnt not make sense some of the time I love me my poems [...]
This is one of the most common phrases that is heard throughout Nigeria. It translates to “All will be better” in English Language from the commonly spoken pidgin derivative. This simple phrase has become a [...]
I loved her before I met her
She was older but it didn’t seem to matter
I yearned for her to love me
But it seems her love had gone on a journey
I loved her when I met her
my eyes opened to view the world of her beauty
At that point I was overwhelmed with feeling
Nothing more perfect, the ignorance of not knowing
In our world that is rife with strife
I publicly declare my refutations
carving out these declarations
for the extinguishing of said aberrations
I refuse to live in a land flowing with milk and honey
while a larger population grapple for food in the dust bin
I refuse to exist in a world where I am judged
by the colour of my skin before I open my mouth to speak
For now the dust had cleared
But the war was far from its end
He never knew what he dreaded the most
The fear or his inability to drop a tear
Until he met his untimely end.
He looked up in despair
With eyes swollen shut by blows
At a sight only a few get to see
Of bodies wasted in a heap like debris
The time is 3:30pm. I hear the distinct sound of raindrops falling on the corroded zinc roofing sheets of the neighboring buildings and I know that I am in for it. Time is moving quickly [...]
There was a resounding applause. Some people even stood in ovation. It was one of his best works and he was very proud. The house of representatives had grown fond of Chief Okpetu. He always [...]