I sit in the State’s Congress Painting portraits of progress With colours from a hopeful bucket In which no trouser owns a selfish pocket. I observe no hour of silence To bid farewell to Read More
I sit in the State’s Congress Painting portraits of progress With colours from a hopeful bucket In which no trouser owns a selfish pocket. I observe no hour of silence To bid farewell to Read More
Ene’s heart skipped many beats, as she opened the small box containing the three letters she had received from Oche. Tears rolled down her face, as she read through the first letter… Ditto… Sweetheart, I Read More
Who will wash your remains And hide your stench in perfume When the whistle is blown for you? Who will use your shovel To dig six feet into the earth When eyes are wet for Read More
A cover for many errs Devoid of an axe to grind An anchor for all precious virtues Another name for the Creator The ‘why’ for the great atonement That exchanged crowns for thorns And a Read More
We would smile again Though our faces shrink with wrinkles Wrestling with protracted frowns, Lost in the awe of new tunes That conscripted us to the highest nadir We would smile again Though everything we Read More